This is a song about "Gay lovers"

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

If i can leave this place, and just get away

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

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

And u aint even an ordinary child...u r marvelously gay

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

She say all men treat her wrong way

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Same shit you said yesterday

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first