This is a song about "Willy the boy"

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

With the same pace, looking boy

You fucked up boy, you broke the deal

Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

You're sick like the boy in the bubble

Just intentions to impress you, if capable