This is a song about "Gay school"

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay looking boy

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

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

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

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

Another round what the song say

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

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

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

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

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play