This is a song about "My cute boy named nick"

Cos at my altitude i'm not a shitty boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

All we need is convienient love

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

Giving em my brain ima get a concussion boy

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my face looking boy

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

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

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Turn rappaholic boy i got my cashflow

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though