This is a song about "My boyfrie"

Look at shorty ass, way meaner

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Look it something they can't ever see

My own unknown is my enemy,

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

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