This is a song about "Boy go to sleep"

I was born bad.they always told me to go rehab.i am a bad boy.

Off to the rising convoy of toy-hogging actin all coy

The boy will be bound to go home thinking "what did i just get involved with?"

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy

And a way to go from your label everyday lookin', boy

Haven't rested for five days, just trying to sleep, go to rite aid

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

And before you go to sleep tonight

I just feed em, fuck em, till i’m satisfied

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

And a "way to go" from your label every day looking boy

I say what my mind speak

Homeless no where to sleep