This is a song about "Leos gay"

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

"you already wrote the gay song

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

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

Little gay looking boy

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

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

Its only for the real mc's not the gay,

She say she fucking with me the long way

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay