This is a song about "Gay indians"

Call yourself yung jay cos you're new you're gay

Not to mention wale is on the way

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

Little gay lookin' boy

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

I walked up and asked what's wrong

"you already wrote the gay song

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Gotta say it was a good day

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

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

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

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day