Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
You wanna be a star, you have ya own day
Where the black girls get their weaves back
Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack
Came from fucking nothing, smoking l's with my cousin
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
Life's based upon what i'mma do today
Little gay lookin' boy
Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy
I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue
To me she's everything, to her i'm her cousin
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