This is a song about "That drummer boy from some band"

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

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

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

This boy rise from the dark corner of a room,

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

I just write that right by a mic stand

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

Am i a one man boy band, nah this ain't no backstreet,

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

Than i pop a pill and swallow that shit with an almond joy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Oy vey, that boy's gay, that's all they say looking boy