This is a song about "Boob boy"

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

On the ceiling after a boob shoot of the milf of my pastor

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

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

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay-lookin boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

That's all they say looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Thats the life when your just a boy