When I was in the third grade. I thought that I was gay. 'Cause I could draw, my uncle was and I kept my room straight. I told my mom, tears rushing down my face.
When I was in the 3rd grade. I thought that I was gay. 'Cause I could draw, my uncle was. And I kept my room straight. I told my mom, tears rushing down my face.
When I was in the 3rd grade I thought that I was gay 'cause I could draw,. My uncle was and I kept my room straight. I told my mom, tears rushing down my face, she's like,.