This is a song about "Sammy being gay"

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

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

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Little gay-lookin boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

Little gay looking boy

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

But i ain't get to see you today

Who will make a gay pay.

I have so much to say

And we here to stay

Because what you spit is gay,

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

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

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way