This is a song about "The boy zavier"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

With the same pace, looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

So take the stage just show me what you got

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Oh its over whole time she knows this

Always on the go the boy never relaxes

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

Every time girl knocked, boy hit the door

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.

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