This is a song about "My boh"

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

There are times when you'll need someone

Grab my knife and my gun

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------