This is a song about "Boy looking for fame"

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

To keep up with the same pace looking boy

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my face looking boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

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

Oy vey, that boy's gay, that's all they say looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

I got a "hell yeah" from dre looking boy

Looking for reception

Through thick and thin

Not aiming for big fame

I can make it rain

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Looking for solvency