[Verse: 1]

Yo, u gay
U like dick
I shut u down and tape u prick
.
Ur so gay u r gay
I hope u die 1 day

[Verse: 2 Bill Gill]
You call me gay but son you shit glitter, I write better rhymes when I'm sitting on the shitter
I could freestyle shit better than you write professionally, I'll take you out, HITMAN!, bitch this is necessity
Close the book, drop the pen, lay you out, shut you down, this where your career will end

Your fans buy the songs for me, don't be surprised these rhymes coming from a honkey

I gotta say goodbye, here zypher take the mic just one last time

[Verse: 3 Zypher]
Ok bill, no problem, I got this shit on lock
Like my fucking armour, bitch i can't be stopped
Zeus sit down and just turn around because my rhymes comin from outta town

Yo momma so fat when she pass the TV
I miss 4 commercials and some Ellen D
I still hit it doe cuz she a ho comin down screamin loud bitch yeah here we go
Way of life, that's how we do it bro, I don't fuck around, this ain't no show

If you be lookin to be finding what is cooking, check your ass because now we is chinooking

[Vurse 6]

Ok u fukin queer
Ur all gay
U like dick
Not vagay
Ur gay
Smoke weed
And get high
No allabi
:)

End