I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Your bars may flow but mine destroy
Little gay looking boy
Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?
P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day
Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,
Momma say, you making me lose pay
Because what you spit is gay,
Oh i gotta face the day
You know we kick it like everyday
And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay
Im on, im on tha way
Yeah you can call that nigga gay
You fucking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
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