This is a song about "Titty boi"

Ill say it strait up, boi your lines fuckin reek

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Suckle from the titty of a crack addict

Been running around trying find a job

Lil young boi, up in the spot

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery

This is hunger games boi, and yous rue

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you

No where to get titty fucked by a huge rack, i bet the dead would

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

You is not hip then i can not coach her

White boi killing it on my mac miller,