This is a song about "Frankie auyeung china boy"

I'd rather be proud to get by, like when frankie came out

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Pockets to no ends, through hell and out china well spent,

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

The luciano frankie aiel, bugsy seagal

With the same pace, looking boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little gay looking boy

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

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Everything even the us flag is made in china

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

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy