That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
And u aint even an ordinary child...u r marvelously gay
Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way
Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short
Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost
We gonna ball all year, nigga know that
Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad
Take me away away
Yeah you can call that nigga 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
You ain't gay, yo a lesbian
Me and my microphone could be one
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
O conquered coke hits in his gay car
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