You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
She sit up at her desk on perez all day
When we fuck she say
Because what you spit is gay,
I reel them in, goadomes on see
Rest in peace in my loving memory
Loving you is clouding my head
Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead
Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving
My mind potent like you high off keys or something
Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,
Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Why my life depend on what i'mma do today
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