This is a song about "My boo thang"

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots

Im just tryna do my thang, got quick wits

Sixteen years old with a old thang

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Boo, when i'm lippy, time for my comic villian laughter

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

Cause i've contimplated suicide more than should boo

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

Its all about the rap pad ranks boo boo

Up and down on what? she be on my thang!

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Ooh i got a cabin by the lake baby boo

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you