This is a song about "Frat boy"

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

And take place looking boy

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

You need to shhh! keep it down boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy