This is a song about "Gay jockes"

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

But i - somehow, some way

Who will make a gay pay.

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

And u aint even an ordinary child...u r marvelously gay

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

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

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Little gay lookin' boy

Because what you spit is gay,

And my niggas say

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

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