This is a song about "A boy whoo hates his little penis"

For a little boy like you who goes to his mommy and makes a fuss

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

As the blood leaked, i proceeded to cut off his penis.

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/

A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Come here little boy let me show you how to be a man.

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Little gay looking boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

No toys for you little boy