This is a song about "Drunk boy"

Little gay-lookin boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

And take place looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

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

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Every time i get drunk i'm never drunk enough

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

After that moscato hit