This is a song about "Top is gay"

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

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Because what you spit is gay,

Im on, im on tha way

But not expecting the sour is your top mistake

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

The top is my position i'm envisionin the limelight

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

The wealthy are top two, upper middle class is eight percent,

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect