This is a song about "Cursing at a boy"

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Cos at my altitude i'm not a shitty boy

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

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Thats the life when your just a boy

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

That boy dil flip more meat than the mcdonalds i was workin at

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

A name with a vision boy called aspect,

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

People cursing at me sayin nobody understands my message

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch