This is a song about "Fuck you mean boy"

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

Whore momy that i didnt do it, plus boy, i can say words, you couldnt even fuck one

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

On how when you turned a fuck boy and the same day i turned celibate

Promise you g, fuck with bees you will be stung something mean

Your developmental league don’t see a team

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Didn't mean to make you cry