This is a song about "My boyfriend connor"

These my rhymes and my story

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Her boyfriend joey emerges from the christmas tree he’s finished recording.

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

She never ready to go so she forever come

But the guy didn't really know, (she had a boyfriend), so he didn't have to go

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero