This is a song about "Jeoey gay"

If you out there let me hear you say

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

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

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

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

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

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

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