This is a song about "Delivery boy"

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Little gay lookin' boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

Alien dna in my veins and delivery.

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I didn't even go hard on my delivery

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Heard mathematics playing i was like damn he's delivery smooth like silk