This is a song about "Gay mexicans"

Little gay looking boy

Go play with your sex toy

And we don't know no right from wrong

"you already wrote the gay song

Dropping bombs without the mortars faster than mexicans

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

'till like illegal mexicans in texas, bitch we'll break borders,

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Until i started to lose my way

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Watch them get they monica on all day

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

'cuz we gettin' that work like mexicans,

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay looking boy