This is a song about "Cali boy"

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

No patience never waitin condo in south cali no she bankin'

I murder emcees from cali to atlanta,

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

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

When i was just a boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hohoho merry cristmas little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,