Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,
Little gay looking boy
Get in the mood on blacc friday
Who will make a gay pay.
I swear i'm coming back one day
Its only for the real mc's not the gay,
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way
Yeah you can call that nigga gay
To throw it all away
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
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
How i think about you every day
I’m on this one way headed where the slums play
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
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