This is a song about "Gay bum"

You know you like dick up your bum,

See, wages is minimum

Little gay looking boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

And smoke out with your bum friends, i'm a beast now,

Because what you spit is gay,

Im im on tha way

You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them