He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray
You ain't gay, yo a lesbian
I just blame it on a man named reagan
Everybody watching while you touching real money
A fucken mc drinking a gay tea his name is a k e
Because what you spit is gay,
Just to go to liv on a sunday
But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse
Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers
If you wanna know what is the gay tea,
And its simple as that baby
Until i started to lose my way
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
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