This is a song about "Mikes gay"

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

Who will make a gay pay.

We've gon so far astray

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

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

And i got 'em every day, every day

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

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Rub my back, then let me lay

Little gay looking boy

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