Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say
All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play
Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?
I make forty-some dollars a day
Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,
And u aint even an ordinary child...u r marvelously gay
And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay
Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay
The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way
She gon’ ride this dick, i had a long day
Its only for the real mc's not the gay,
Who will make a gay pay.
I swear i'm coming back one day
Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day
Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay
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