This is a song about "Feared boy"

I am just an artist

They just want to be feared

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Act as spunky ban-dit/does feared tasks n get flummery my head will be tripping

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

You downs-syndrome syphilitic bitch- you should have feared my viciousness

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

When i was just a boy

Hohoho merry cristmas little boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy