This is a song about "Naughty boy and louis"

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

And boy they did flock; can't believe this little hick locked

And yea right if you think that your a bad boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

And that was what? 4 years ago? ha! run off lil' boy,

Off to the rising convoy of toy-hogging actin all coy

And a way to go from your label everyday looking boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

And take place looking boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

And a "way to go" from your label every day, looking boy

And a "way to go" from your label every day looking boy

Than i pop a pill and swallow that shit with an almond joy