This is a song about "Frankie auyeung china boy"

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

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

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

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

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

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Flow is china white, yeah nigga we alright,

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!