This is a song about "Mean boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

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

Little gay looking boy

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

Little gay lookin' boy

Whats non compos mentis mean?

I'm the head coach of the team

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

Me and you just need to talk a bit

And i mean it (and i mean it)