This is a song about "Bored in the tropics"

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Of course the lord is ignorin' your rhymes, i'll bet he got bored

Still we be praying that the weather stop playing and cool the tropics

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

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

Wrighting all these raps when im feeling bored,

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

I'm not mad, i'm just quite bored and sadistic

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

You're bored by the boring broad you taught, i'm talking...

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Because their minds are often bored with the mundane.

And not a single feature except lil wayne