This is a song about "Not a toy"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Toy graffers i'm lining out

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

That's right bitch boy you just a toy to me,

I thought i recognized her

Girl, now i'm not a complainer

But not a shit given

Catch you up on places i've been

All you did was use me and treat me like a toy,

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

It's moe, all i need is more chips

You’re not a size six

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

And that's word to my nigga bad boy

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone