This is a song about "I hate a boy"

I get a "hell yeah" from dre, looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

I get a "hell yeah" from dre lookin', boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

I hate when thugs die, so i let out a smug cry,

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

Am i a one man boy band, nah this ain't no backstreet,

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

I graff', graph and graft; a b-boy that breaks physics.

So gay i can barely say it with a 'straight' face looking boy

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

About a little boy but i warn you it's gory

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

I hate when she bleed too cause i'm a crip,