This is a song about "A boy who sends snapchats of his balls that haven t dropped yet"

For a little boy like you who goes to his mommy and makes a fuss

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

When it comes to spitting that fire

The one who can´t even show a real smile

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Back of his head they roll, pattern like that of a dice

I grab the seven dragon balls and wish that a nigga would

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

But you never come when you period is five days

The giggle of a school boy who might jus miss behave

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

That one day he failed his class, he dropped out