This is a song about "Bandana boy"

Mac hippie analog, you rap midi, turn the camera's off, i make you snap and slap your bandana off

I'm the wizard of oz you're a lizard on a gauze smeared with barbeque sauce ur iq is at a loss/

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

The bandana santana tied

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

And take place looking boy

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Thats the life when your just a boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy