This is a song about "Westons gay"

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Then some lady named billie holiday

Those faggots won the gay off

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

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

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

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

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Cold world no blanket son

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian