This is a song about "Julio the boy i like"

I know i'm a skinny white boy who raps like a drug addict

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

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

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

Im lyrical individual im a boy i like girls

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

With the same pace, looking boy

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Life is like a pair of dice and boy do i love gambling