This is a song about "Rap gay"

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

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

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Little gay looking boy

Those faggots won the gay off

And i can't help but stare, cause

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

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

Go play with your sex toy

Little gay-lookin boy

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

Same shit you said yesterday

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey