This is a song about "A boy whose dumb"

I wasn't raised a dumb little ass though,

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

I was a fucking dumb 8th grader

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

I'm a lightning-fast killer whose blades strike with no remorse,

Scarface, say i got that montana flow

"whose this nimble lord with a halo"

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

They can't find success, like a foreigner whose mapping

I need a little room

A boy taken for a goon

Whose there? twista breakin' em' off it's a magical sexy

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

But he is still 16 years old a young guy whose raps are mold