This is a song about "Bangtan boys"

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Another dead woman,another bad boys

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Ironic we on air, but they never let us breathe

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Boys listening wishing to hack me

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

Simply out of this world by choice

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

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

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Couple white boys out repping for the east