This is a song about "Du boy unit"

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

No toys for you little boy

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

It was evil, there was peace in the streets, a breathing unit,

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I gotta cadillac rollin up to fon du lac feelin up my girl in back,

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy