How i think about you every day
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,
Little gay-lookin boy
Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black
Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
And i got 'em every day, every day
Why my life depend on what i'mma do today
Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?
And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day
I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.
Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,
Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea
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