This is a song about "A boy getting rude"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

A name with a vision boy called aspect,

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Paper boy make you a believer