This is a song about "Remy boy d"

Young money, d-town's all star

How simple they are

Stood out like pootie tang

While jeffy-d hits the bong

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

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

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Until then i'mma be a d-boy, i'm ashamed to say

It deserves a whack and a d

And niggas flashing crazy