This is a song about "Kaids gay"

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

And she gon let it loose, hey

I make forty-some dollars a day

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Come get some, you little bum

She will never get by, no how no way

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Little gay looking boy