This is a song about "Boy what the hell are you afraid of"

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

Off of planking, tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

What is it the looks? or are you too much of a cream puff

I guess that's why some people are afraid of the dark,

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Me and the boy young roy are getting tired of holding the beef in,

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Im the realest here, who the hell are you