This is a song about "Boy i love you"

About a little boy but i warn you it's gory

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

Hell yeah i did boy now you better shut that flapper

Raised by a momma who, who

You know that i love you

We believed in you

You still love me? i do!

Life is like a pair of dice and boy do i love gambling

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

And word i blew off herb i grew

But i aint sick i did love you

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

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Ain't like my job or guys i employ