This is a song about "A little boy"

Flyer then the rest of them

Hey little boy, im back again

A boy taken for a goon

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hohoho merry cristmas little boy

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I don't care when i was a little boy my toys were bombs knives and bitch i even

After i saw his body, i swear i was gonna hurl

No rhyme can save this little boy or girl

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

And the little boy looks up to the slime and listens

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

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle