This is a song about "Rude boy"

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Now who's the king of these rude, ludicrous, lucrative lyrics

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Of impactful things one can ask for

Rude and the total opposite of before

But as rude and as indecent as all hell

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

You were like sir that's very rude,

I’m saving major loot

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

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

You all act like gangsta but afraid to be rude

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude