This is a song about "0151 scouse boys"

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

Another dead woman,another bad boys

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

And it wouldn't be a slip to say that i'm into boys

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

Addicted like boys on needles,

Good kids make bad grown ups

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

And you're, approaching me right

Lookin at my boys like