This is a song about "Bobby is a lost nigga"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Breaking into your house with nothing more than a bobby pin.

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

A nigga of my caliber because when i rap all they see is a blur

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Lost in sound a cloudy haze

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Yo, birth of a real nigga,

Yeah, one time for the

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Im just a lost soul tryna figure out what my mission is,

I lost my nigga last week, tears still lingering

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king