This is a song about "Boy store"

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

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

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

He's being cornered, with little ammo in store

Then go jack a niggas tony award, pawn it at store

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,

I've got more rhymes off the chain than an independent store,

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Spitting by the door or to slow how i store

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?