This is a song about "The boy"

Every time girl knocked, boy hit the door

That's just the beginning of war

You fucked up boy, you broke the deal

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Always on the go the boy never relaxes

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Boy, boy,ho, ho, what the fuck you gon' do when the world is done fuckin with you

The white boy dissing you till the peel breaks of the snake

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Always been known as the quiet boy in the backroom.

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup