This is a song about "Liam being gay"

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay-lookin boy

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

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

Shit i support gays, but don't come to me tryna make me gay,"

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

When they here today what you say to them

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

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

Think i need another play

Because what you spit is gay,

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

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