This is a song about "Robert is gay"

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

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

From a couple feet awaybut stay away

"you already wrote the gay song

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

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

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

Im in the middle of class doing work that is really fuckin gay

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away