This is a song about "Liam being gay"

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Little gay looking boy

Got problems, what? i can't say

Who will make a gay pay.

Because what you spit is gay,

Get in the mood on blacc friday

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

Call yourself yung jay cos you're new you're gay

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Take me away away

Little gay looking boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Those faggots won the gay off