This is a song about "Boy s life"

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

It's all good, finna dog that

You based your life off of 50's shit

We don't believe you, you need more people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

S queezys very bold

I say that the pool is closed

Thats the life when your just a boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy