This is a song about "Ya boy"

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

Ya boy, i never quit, this is just the fuckin beginnin of my apocalypse of lyrics

When ya come to our hood and try take over boy it better your dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

You need money holla at ya boy honey

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Cus when im comin boy,ill hit ya with a truck,