This is a song about "Imma dope boy"

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

That's cause all my shit dope

I fucking hate this job

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

If you disagree, boy , imma act like muhfuckin toaster and roast ya

Lyrical genius, my flow so dope

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke