This is a song about "Blu acidic you are a gay little boy"

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

Come here little boy let me show you how to be a man.

Little gay-lookin boy

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

You obviously are feeling a little jealousy,

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

So gay i can barely say it with a 'straight' face, lookin' boy

No toys for you little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ