This is a song about "Boku no pico"

Or babies they raisin

No affiliation

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

No conscience, no need for resilience

No hesitations no waits

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

No monopoly type flow, no chance

No failed romances, no second glances,

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

Self made coming soon

No fear, no cheer, all gloom