This is a song about "Gay davidavid"

And i can't help but stare, cause

Those faggots won the gay off

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Little gay lookin' boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Same shit you said yesterday

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

Like michael jackson, how you do me this way

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Who will make a gay pay.

But i dont never play

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

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way