This is a song about "A boy named anthony"

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady

Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

But you must sell a tall tale of a dell and a florist named nel

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it