This is a song about "The boy who lived"

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

There was a little boy who never went out to play

Who ever thought the young boy would turn around and do it?

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Or this other girl who lived across the street/

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Sliced through the liver, probably lived a life of a sinner,

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Livin like i lived in rome, do it like the romans, yo bitch is my trojan

The paranoia of a life lived high is scrubbed from me

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

And destroy any fuck boy who been pumpin the game with estrogen/