This is a song about "Gay oe"

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Little gay looking boy

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

"you already wrote the gay song

Haven't seen a girl in so long