This is a song about "Liking a boy"

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

So lemme tell you when's the time i took a liking

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

My lyrics are weird not to everyone's liking,

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Like you're watching a church gathering take place, looking boy

Posing as a humanoid with soy who challenge in coy

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.

Paper boy make you a believer

And i just want to hold her

And yea right if you think that your a bad boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy