This is a song about "Boy with no arms"

Playng baseball with my boy tube

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

Everybody says that i won't be no one, boy are they wrong!

To keep up with the same pace looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Boy you better know who you're messin' with

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Got me famous from my massacres in #mass #acres my arms hunt with flashes

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks

Im a tity boy, no need to explain,

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same