This is a song about "Gay midget wrestling"

Because what you spit is gay,

Im on, im on tha way

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Tell me how can we live this way

Need myself a twin midget so i can have a mini me,

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

You're coming up short of my kneecap, midget,

So i happen to phil jacksons along the way with this talking

So if there's any midget willing to tackle the king

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

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

Little gay-lookin boy

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

Unfortunately the little nigga's like 4 ft 3, the guys a fuckin' midget

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good