You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Young roy be stunting , liars steady running
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Its young roy bitch i don't need no introduction
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends
You saw roy with his head between two breasts,
I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well
Okay gay go to hell they will appreciate your rap and treat you well in the hell
Your body's saying things i ain't never heard
You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed
Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug
You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck
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