This is a song about "A pretty boy"

You're coming up pretty short, just like a garden gnome

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Okay son be a good boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Did i get a hit? i'm pretty fucking sure of it

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

The favorite nigger turned into freddy kruger

I was makeing room for a pretty nigga in the future,

So i eye a thick pretty waist

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

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

When i was just a boy

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/