This is a song about "Gay italian"

If you out there let me hear you say

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

If you out there let me hear you say

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

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Faggot talk shit you'll get whacked call me italian.

Yeah ain't that what the song say

Because what you spit is gay,

Take my moms, move away

Who will make a gay pay.

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Reading shit my critics say

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian