This is a song about "Felt board"

Hit you with a 2x4, then you will be feeling board,

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Ever since then i had no job

Should on board of a boat,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

And who stands over there, across the board there goes a donkey

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

Tell you plain and simple me on the board just isnt fair

Surrounded by negativity and the things i felt.

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

But then again.. we're just board pieces.

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

Got so much spirit, i talk with a fuckin ouija board

Rebound ya sounds off the back board

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord