This is a song about "Little gay bots"

Oh i gotta face the day

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

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

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

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

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

I make forty-some dollars a day

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

And u aint even an ordinary child...u r marvelously gay

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.