This is a song about "Owen the boy i love"

What i can i say i love the environment

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

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

When i was just a boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Just up and leave - the bitch that i love.

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

People riot and destroy, but we ain't done cause we want to destroy

Just searching for the perfect shot

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I hate my design but roll with the love

You know i want a piece of that pie

Your my bad boy i'll love you till i die