This is a song about "Weird boy"

Grow your beard out, just weird out

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

My lyrics are weird not to everyone's liking,

Call me weird coz i'm different to you

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?