This is a song about "Basil my boy"

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

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

Cos at my altitude i'm not a shitty boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Turn rappaholic boy i got my cashflow

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

She said.......boy take my pussy an start poppin it,

Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my face lookin' boy

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Git out my face looking boy