This is a song about "Toys"

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

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

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

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

No toys for you little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

I put toys in a lyrical seizure,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

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

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

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

You a lady boss, now you fly free

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

Carefree i don’t need the stress

On toys for my baby princess