This is a song about "Ryan senick is gay"

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Because what you spit is gay,

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

She can't know where my mother stay

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Fucking funny, hilarious, great, gay is what i appear?

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear