This is a song about "Game boy advance"

I advance further through this rap shit and haven't looken back since

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

Take a chance, my life will get better, ill advance

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Need it when i'm dancing, i need a cash advance

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

I heard that statistic i almost cried

My advice advance in the shit you write,

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?