This is a song about "My boo"

Even the boogeyman is scared of me, boo

If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you

I bet that mirror gon show you

I remember calling you my boo/

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

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

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Just think again boo and say never/

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

And if you wanna be away tell me boo

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

Ooh i got a cabin by the lake baby boo

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you