This is a song about "Fat ratices boy"

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

Little gay looking boy

So part of the plan

Joeamam a big fat fan

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Okay son be a good boy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Looking at a fat man's dick/

When i was 11 got the toolie thick