This is a song about "Your boy loam"

Thats the life when your just a boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

And i'mma show you how the south was won

They like boy wont you get your rest on

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Sadistic boy be realistic i hope these lyrics get under your

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

When love comes callin', don’t look back

So step back boy, your shit is whack

Cold as ice boy, you best wear your nice blazer

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Your boy like it was bond tailored.

Boy get off your so called little lady,

Let me rideuntil i get free