This is a song about "Cursing at a boy"

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Paper boy make you a believer

And i ain't frontin for her

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

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

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

When i was just a boy

Like you watching a church gathering take place looking boy

Posing as a humanoid with soy who challenge in coy