This is a song about "Little gay bots"

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

If i can leave this place, and just get away

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

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

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

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

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

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay