This is a song about "Little b boy"

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Boy im feelin zealous, so precious b jealous

Come here little boy let me show you how to be a man.

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

And the little boy looks up to the slime and listens

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions

Little gay-lookin boy

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

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

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

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

A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped

Little gay looking boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

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

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar