This is a song about "A fuck boy"

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Now what was the chorus boy, fuck ya here we go

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Paper boy make you a believer

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Okay son be a good boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

They bringing me fish and chips

So what i say boy, is... fuck critics