Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong
"you already wrote the gay song
Little gay looking boy
Im eating you alive like chips ahoy
This rap is supose to be funny but im no kevin hart
And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
And oh, i gotta find my way
Little gay-lookin boy
Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy
Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day
I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
Kevin wish he could to heaven, i'm just guessing
This is hip hop for today
Yeah you can call that nigga gay
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