This is a song about "A girl who was bullied"

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

You thought i was a girly girl spitting bout some love tho?

Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

Once their was a boy who felt like a king,

As a teen was middle class, a bitter ass who pissed away,

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

She was a good girl, always stored in a pale

Hit the block like a postman with mail

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I was with this one girl who was innocent from the cover

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

There was a little girl who never went out to play