This is a song about "Du boy unit"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

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

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Get outta my face, looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

I gotta cadillac rollin up to fon du lac feelin up my girl in back,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse