This is a song about "Its your boy"

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

Who ya got left to congregate deploy activate decoy

And a "way to go" from your label every day, looking boy

Your boy like it was bond tailored.

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

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

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

I can tell you that this tape

Cold as ice boy, you best wear your nice blazer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her