This is a song about "Joes gay"

I was raised this way

Because what you spit is gay,

Ay yo you wonder who i are

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Little gay looking boy

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

I was gonna write you a poem today

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

"you already wrote the gay song

Little gay-lookin boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Yeah, and make sure everything you say