Song: The boy is handsome

The boy is handsome, dad's car,
Fastest rides through the avenues of the cities happy.
Clothes tight, eyes hidden by the cap,
Sandwiched between the fingers with a menthol cigarette.
Shiny boots, the buckle and the leather belt.
Tattoos in color, he's not looking at passers-by.
Ear shining stone sarcasm diamond,
He was a dancer, became a producer and a musician.