This is a song about "Jacbo being gay"

You were right here all along

"you already wrote the gay song

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Little gay looking boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Little gay looking boy

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

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Who will make a gay pay.

That's what they'll say