This is a song about "Gay vegeta"

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

Little gay looking boy

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Until i started to lose my way

Because what you spit is gay,

Watch them get they monica on all day

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

Who will make a gay pay.

When you see the instant replay

When love comes callin', don’t look away

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