This is a song about "Little b boy"

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I don't care when i was a little boy my toys were bombs knives and bitch i even

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hohoho merry cristmas little boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Little gay lookin' boy

I just tell cj keep on rollin’ that's my shorty

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

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

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

U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

No toys for you little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ