This is a song about "Gays are bad"

You are a bad patient

She leave her hair in the sink

Your rhymes are dirty and smell bad like sauerkraut,

It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I mean gays are people too, they're just someone else,

If i die before i wake

Full of dead gays, would be an upgrade

They say that i never cease to amaze

For you,pornhub too says,click here for gays.

Don’t battle a bunch of gays.

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

But some folks struggle to be seen, the freedom of gays

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Shit my rhymes are bad an upgrade is needed to boost this thread,

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet