Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
Those faggots won the gay off
All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say
Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
"you already wrote the gay song
Got campaign going so strong
Little gay looking boy
Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy
I'll never be your best friend
Niggas in the street scared
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
I thought you were a friend
We ain't hear to hurt nobody
Friend after friend left me
You know that shit is my best friend.
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
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