This is a song about "Cute boy here"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Right here, its grown man shit boy

Fuck cute trappers i buck and shoot fake rappers

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Boy im out here chasing money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

My friends said you wasn't cute.

I must go like fly route

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Vimy ridge. uhh ohh. the germ's got 30 to 45,000 men. oh that's cute.