This is a song about "Gadder the boy"

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Always been known as the quiet boy in the backroom.

Always on the go the boy never relaxes

It seems to remind me of a scene like this

Little knew the boy, that the guide lied

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Like a fiend off the best rock

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

With the same pace, looking boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

All the kids say i’m a bad boy