This is a song about "Gay music"

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Little gay lookin' boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

But that’s just life, where i’m from

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Knowing when its over blastin music

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Making dollar bills out of music

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

I just wanna make music,

As deep as dawson's creek and shit