This is a song about "Toys"

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

So to tell the toys r us kids all across the land

No toys for you little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Growin up i didnt have luxury just a few toys.

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

On toys for my baby princess

I just play my part make moves like chess

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Cause his toys are better than what yo sellin on the street

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

You fags know; boy, i got toys, ain't talking 'bout hasbro

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

Beat mc's like you than throw em away like broken toys

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys