This is a song about "Ivan is gay"

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

But this is not gay porno.. you gaylord

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

"you already wrote the gay song

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

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

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Your content is fucked up,what the fuck is gay tea?

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches