This is a song about "Being bored"

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

Don't be bored i won't gloat,

Because their minds are often bored with the mundane.

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Well of course, because i'm bored, your life is on my chessboard/

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Wrighting all these raps when im feeling bored,

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

Bored, broken but back on track. its what i'm provin' with rap.

A shelter from hector with experience from vector then i got bored

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Mischief youth spent bored trying to score

Summer time, different shore

Oh, when you talk, everybody’s getting bored/

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort