This is a song about "Balloons son"

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

Homosexuality's a sin, but that's dirty son?

I'm scary aren't i son

And when it's said and done

When it's all said and done

Okay...you should not hate me son

Okay son be a good boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

But it's real shit comparing to yours, son.

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Mami... she open, she open

I don't want your fucking votes son

But girl you got me open

// [but the kid is not my son]

Two reflections into one

So you better run better run son