This is a song about "Rickson the skinny boy"

Little knew the boy, that the guide lied

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

To keeping up with the same pace lookin', boy

To keep up with the same pace looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

People riot and destroy, but we ain't done cause we want to destroy

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

You're sick like the boy in the bubble

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

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck