Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear
Bullied, beaten, suicidal, then he came out as queer
I remember when i was little, i was always afraid
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
I was convinced that rap was the shit, and i was sold/
Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold
Where the black girls get their weaves back
And i thought i was black
You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Overrules and real cruel to a race that was bullied for 55 years
They're tryin to say that i don't care
Home was never sweet when i was there
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