This is a song about "A pretty boy"

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

When i was just a boy

So i eye a thick pretty waist

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

I love to see a pretty girl making ugly faces

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

What a blooper, so ironic coz i lie pretty much every day