This is a song about "Telling a boy you like them"

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

Like you watching a church gathering take place, lookin' boy

Once their was a boy who felt like a king,

And she would do anything for everything

You a pussy boy, you and your team

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Your telling me how to write boy i'm glad you can count,

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Bitches ain't around one thou

You telling me she's a beast, now?

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

& since you telling all them lies why don't look into my eyes

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

You are my villain shit to be say like a word like a boy like who are in a girls prison

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run