This is a song about "Gay roommatesl"

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

Little gay-lookin boy

Call yourself yung jay cos you're new you're gay

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Little gay looking boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

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

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

She can't know where my mother stay

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Another round what the song say

Yeah you can call that nigga gay