This is a song about "School boy"

Okay son be a good boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

The giggle of a school boy who might jus miss behave

And any connotation is viewed many ways

Rapping rule, back to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

See i learned it in school

The thugs say i'm cool

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

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

That's the sound of my tool

While we going through the school

Little gay looking boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,