This is a song about "Its ya boi"

Lil young boi, up in the spot

I get my cake; i love hip hop

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Its not a miss but a perfect hit and kissed at ya

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Ya just bought a pair of sperrys like its freshman year

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Making me rage, if you keep running ya mouth its gonna start chafing

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a few little cheats

Everybodys plot is deceit, when its not, its retreat cuz ill stomp ya, with cleats

Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee