This is a song about "Boy with the broken halo"

Please correct me, stretch marks

To show the broken shards

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

The third one is mixed, white and black

Why? coz the silence had to be broken

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

To keep up with the same pace looking boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

"whose this nimble lord with a halo"

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Leave with their minds broken learned an addiction

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

To keeping up with the same pace lookin', boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

I'm not coming down

With your halo and a crown