This is a song about "A boy named harlem"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Okay son be a good boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

When i was just a boy

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

I got a friend named chris rent

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

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

You bout as straight as a wheel some fool named ferris.

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy