This is a song about "A boys unattrativness"

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Simply out of this world by choice

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

Your a rhino, let's see what your prayer avoids

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

The boys fuck a chorus this shit goes hard fuckin with a beast turn a lady i

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Just show them boys whos boss

Watching for hollow-tip shots

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like