This is a song about "About a boy"

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

And a way to go from your label everyday lookin', boy

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

For crying out loud im just a white boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

When i was just a boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

I got a "hell yeah" from dre looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy