This is a song about "Hey boy"

And all of that was okay

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

I got my shit rocked, but hey,

Hit you from a block away

What preceded was the clue

"hey, fab, i'mma kill you"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

And do i need to mention when

Hey little boy, im back again

Try and see through the rain, hey

So, they hate and they say

Hey, i'm dying over here!!

Be yourself, just show me you're real