This is a song about "Mississippi boy"

See i come from mississippi,

Summertime in the city

No toys for you little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

From l.a. to mississippi, the south, man i just ran up,

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

When i was just a boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Little gay looking boy