This is a song about "Boy thinking he s hard"

People riot and destroy, but we ain't done cause we want to destroy

All this is hard on him too, but he is such a strong boy,

Oooh that boy tmac he murkin it

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure

Is he gay? is he straight? does that boy wear name brands?

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Thinking of who he could mention this

Ships that sail to distant places