This is a song about "Gay shade"

And truthfully girl you really make my day

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

#but #fuck #it like a gay parade, i'll leave y'all in that shade of gray,

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Spineless see they slither, those serpents in the shade of grey,

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

I walked up and asked what's wrong

"you already wrote the gay song

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

Little gay-lookin boy

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Thank you lord so long i prayed, took a little while but im out of the shade.

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

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