This is a song about "Gay mario"

Like the man in the cloud on mario,sorry hoe i just not feeling your sorry flow

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Because what you spit is gay,

All up under the covers day

And i can't help but stare, cause

Those faggots won the gay off

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

There will be no more mario, lorenzo or antonio

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

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

She wanna hop on top like a mario bro

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow