This is a song about "Short boy"

Should be degraded, (short pause)

Shots, they back and forth

Ill keep it short and sweet

Cause they right down the street

I fucking hate this job

Life's too short to not go for broke

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

The afrocentric rappers who knew life is too short,

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

But not the rest, remember that rap was too short,

I style on new york, pile up my fork

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

Ain't like my job or guys i employ