Go to hell and blaze Blowed me to the end of days I'ma just put on my shades Can't see you, just purple haze Me no homo, you all are gay F*ck you is all I have to say I'm cool like a bag of lays You are donuts with no glaze Now I'm bout to get serious Cuz' I know you're curious As to why I'm mad. Is it you? Just a tad. But you aint worth the time Of trying to explain it in a rhyme
