This is a song about "Bad roasting a boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Okay son be a good boy

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

And a way to go from your label everyday lookin', boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Feeling like bad-boy, a mad man deployed to destroy who makes him madder,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I'm not moving like a cartoon

A boy taken for a goon