This is a song about "Ya boy"

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

U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

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

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Callin' all cars, there's another man down

Boy if you a king im the jewels in ya crown