This is a song about "Its your boy"

So step back boy, your shit is whack

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

They like boy wont you get your rest on

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Cold as ice boy, you best wear your nice blazer

Uhhhh pay attention to each line boy...its like i stabbed u in the eye...do you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

And a way to go from your label everyday lookin', boy

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

Sadistic boy be realistic i hope these lyrics get under your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before