This is a song about "A boy that looks like a lesbian"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Now everyone like give this boy a cookie

I'm not moving like a cartoon

My book case looks like a psych. room

Using multiple syllables a minute it looks like i'm spitting to the limit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Not a dream looks like fear took it's toll.

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Now the boy says that he don't need a dad

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

What i'm tryna say is that battier's a gay boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

And yea right if you think that your a bad boy