This is a song about "Black boys"

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

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

Been wishing and dreaming sitting believing that i,l come and change with my voice/

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Lookin at my boys like

It's alright, if it's right

Womanizing to say the least

Couple white boys out repping for the east

Addicted like boys on needles,

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Black as black like the blacktop/

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Boys listening wishing to hack me