This is a song about "Closeted gay"

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Call yourself yung jay cos you're new you're gay

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Those faggots won the gay off

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Hit you from a block away

So, they hate and they say

Because what you spit is gay,

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Another round what the song say

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Its only for the real mc's not the gay,

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

But i ain't get to see you today