This is a song about "Ksi little boy diss track"

He was a happy little boy till the day that it all fell,

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

Little boy with that rhyme scheme, i don't think you'll get far.

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

And boy they did flock; can't believe this little hick locked

No toys for you little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Now im gettin more rings than bill russel in an audi

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

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Little gay-lookin boy

For a little boy like you who goes to his mommy and makes a fuss

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status