This is a song about "Jonathan is gay"

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

What a gay say is what losers say when they get off the way

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

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

Little gay lookin' boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay

Because what you spit is gay,

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.