This is a song about "Toys"

Play them like they're my pity toys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Fuck toys that disrespect,

Bout time i got my respect

Now don’t it sound legendary

Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.

On toys for my baby princess

I'm on deck i'm up next

No toys for you little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

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

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

I don't care when i was a little boy my toys were bombs knives and bitch i even

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him