This is a song about "A young boy"

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

A young wack herald, speaking the truth

Girls say everything that i write smooth

A young one that shows bravery i see

Knowing you can no longer party

The doctor has arrived just be patient

That's why at a young age i drink,

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

On my family’s hate for the young boy they raised.

I ain't talkative neither

Paper boy make you a believer