This is a song about "A boy named johnny"

Okay son be a good boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

Destined to win, get respect where i live

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

Hold my tears i tried my best

I got a friend named chris rent

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

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret