This is a song about "Blonde boys"

Vice versa, eyes blue and hair blonde from the meth i did,

Lex luger, narcissist, the mirrors get excited

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

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

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Always knew where the pot was

Just show them boys whos boss

Simply out of this world by choice

You don't mess with 12, my boys

I show true blonde an light blue makin you look right through

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Cause i’m balling, bitch

Boys took his brain hostage,

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints