This is a song about "Why do you call me gay when your gay"

Why do you call me names that are lame

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

You aint please me but from a point of view your pic looks gay

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Callin' me gay?! i smash fools like you, add them to my whey stacks

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

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

"nigga, you fucking gay as hell, and nobody likes you",

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

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