This is a song about "In my d boy stand"

But i'm a lazy boy but there's change in my lining

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Git out my face looking boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Like i ran my d / in their big rhino asses

Get outta my face, looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Two tres on my waist, and i feel like (d)jango, with and without the d/

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Keep your confident. never trip or fall you always stand tall in my life and in my

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit