This is a song about "Gay matt"

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

Because what you spit is gay,

She can't know where my mother stay

I was gonna write you a poem today

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

And oh, i gotta find my way

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

For a perfect mother’s day

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace