This is a song about "Gay mailboxes"

Those faggots won the gay off

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

As: other plans got in the way

Who will make a gay pay.

Its only for the real mc's not the gay,

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

All up under the covers day

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

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

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Because what you spit is gay,

Think i need another play