This is a song about "Ur gay"

Ha, and the bitches all gone

"you already wrote the gay song

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

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Little gay looking boy

Hit you from a block away

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

From ur head n' ur mind,

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

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

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day