So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
[darren is a gay friend, but he's cool, so don't write hateful comments]
While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends
We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day
Im in the middle of class doing work that is really fuckin gay
Need to be goin to hawaii, seein the world
You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed
Those faggots won the gay off
Organized crime, i kill your boss
Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,
Little gay lookin' boy
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
Then some lady named billie holiday
I spend it make it right back on a monday
Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay
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