This is a song about "Bad roasting a boy"

A deep void, sounds are complimentin the beat boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Your my bad boy you dont need to hide

Cause everythang gonna be alright

I ain't talkative neither

Paper boy make you a believer