This is a song about "John gay"

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Little gay looking boy

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Gotta say it was a good day

Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

Hit the club she drop it low

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

"you already wrote the gay song

I want to feel her in every way

Yeah you can call that nigga gay