Comethazine and Famous Dex were destined to cross paths in their careers. Their penchant for the macabre is something we've noted but never really taken seriously. Dexter is the consummate "type-a-beat" rapper that can drive a simple beat into a manic pattern. His counterpart suffers the same complex of sheer madness. We still don't know if Comethazine bought his girl Demi Lovato the mansion he once promised her, we may never know. So in the interest of telling off mad "Cappers," we'd assume he's telling the truth.
The all-caps treatment of the song title spares you the trouble of wondering what volume setting to run with. "BOY DON'T CAP!" only pauses momentarily for a producer tag, and an open measure of ays and yeahs, after which Comethazine talks a good game about shooting fuckboys in their stomach for circulating falsehoods in the media (social). You get a sense that both Comethazine and Dexter are highly combustible, but only when provoked. I'd imagine they have on their reading glasses in-between takes.
Boy don't cap
Niggas be cappin' like hats
Shoot a fuckboy in his stomach (boom)
Bullets come out through the back
Bag that I'm rockin, it's BAW$KEE
Bitch, I even got it tatted