This is a song about "A little boy"

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Little gay lookin' boy

No rhyme can save this little boy or girl

Ya shell be aight never hurl

Hohoho merry cristmas little boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Okay son be a good boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

He was a happy little boy till the day that it all fell,

About a little boy but i warn you it's gory

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

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

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Little gay looking boy