This is a song about "My boy"

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Round & round/ town boy/ but my pops is from detroit\

Giving em my brain ima get a concussion boy

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

But i'm a lazy boy but there's change in my lining

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Even helped my boy along

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy

Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my face lookin' boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

A decoy, my raps'll leave you trapped in defeat boy

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Get outta my face, looking boy