This is a song about "Little rich boy"

And the little boy looks up to the slime and listens

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

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

Little boy's. i'm jacked up, i'm bouta be rich as fuck.

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Little gay looking boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

Hey little boy, im back again

Flyer then the rest of them

He wasn't there to see his little boy grow

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

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

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

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

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