This is a song about "African boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Git out my face looking boy

Hohoho merry cristmas little boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

When i was just a boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy