This is a song about "Raisin boy"

Me i'm raisin it/see you lack the style that had for awhile/

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

When i was just a boy

That's all they say looking boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Carlton's amazin, eat this beat like a raisin

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Where's all the paparazzi? hair on my arm raisin like my pops was a nazi