This is a song about "Butterfly boy"

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

They say i float like a butterfly fly and strike like a serpent

And i know that your supply

But i saw a fucking butterfly

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

That's all they say looking boy

Cause i fly like a butterfly and sting like a bee

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

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

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

Little gay looking boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

No ray of joyi'm the boy