This is a song about "Hot looking krista"

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

My led hot like arizona/

My all gold rolly or the

I though i was red hot

You know i am not gon stop

Looking through her soul looking really black

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not