This is a song about "A british boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

Cos at my altitude i'm not a shitty boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Then you smoke a j of weed, and take his kids to the churches

Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy