This is a song about "My gay friend gay jay"

"you already wrote the gay song

Most times when a liquor all gone

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

All up under the covers day

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

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

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Little gay-lookin boy

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

My territory you're making elvis turn gay, hey! and i'm not afraid

If you out there let me hear you say

Because what you spit is gay,