This is a song about "Bad boy killer"

The only time i flirt with her

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Cause it's like you're my mirror

She ain't know i was a killer

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

I have no killer degree, cause

Y’all only in it for the cars

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy