This is a song about "Gay parade"

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Or my parade for that matter

You told me god was the answer

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

(shiva) diablo parade , a demonic crusade

Little gay looking boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

He's up front in a stomping parade but astrayed from the raid,

If you didn't know i feel this way

Who will make a gay pay.

And oh, i gotta find my way

Because what you spit is gay,