This is a song about "A boy named harlem"

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

A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell

I got a friend named chris rent

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

Thats the life when your just a boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Who's the dude named nxt? that's a name that i've never heard

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Clicks, cuz we're a wild pack of harlem lunatics!

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits