This is a song about "Mud boy"

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

And everywhere that mary went it wretched her through the mud,

Little gay lookin' boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Forced to sleep in mud and drink polluted water

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Mud, worms, rats, hmm thats why your dinner's cheap!!