Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,
Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay
But i - somehow, some way
My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar
O conquered coke hits in his gay car
Im eating you alive like chips ahoy
Little gay looking boy
Little gay-lookin boy
Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
Cause i ain't really care what the rest say
Its only for the real mc's not the gay,
All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play
You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
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