This is a song about "Roasting a boy"

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

And a "way to go" from your label every day looking boy

Off to the rising convoy of toy-hogging actin all coy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

When i was just a boy

Im a tity boy, no need to explain,

I apologize i don't recollect your name

Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy

And a way to go from your label everyday lookin', boy

For crying out loud im just a white boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy