This is a song about "Fucck your rap hawaiian boy"

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Boy get off your so called little lady,

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Your bitch wanted cash, get her, know i'm around boy

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

So step back boy, your shit is whack

But five years from now i bet she see

Cause it your boy j reality

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

You fuck her in the ass, oh shit that your boy manny

Early adapters agree they all late

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

They fasting they won't leave me ate