This is a song about "Tape boy"

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Yellow tape up and now your minds shocked

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

I get my paper, y'all just hate

So slim davy throw me the tape

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

The wedding tape makes me travel back

Picked up the tape, the whole tv too

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

My talent should take me places i've never been