This is a song about "Think boy"

And take place looking boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hohoho merry cristmas little boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Little gay-lookin boy

Little boy with that rhyme scheme, i don't think you'll get far.

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

No toys for you little boy