This is a song about "Russian boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

That's all they say looking boy

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

She don't really care about anyone advice

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy