This is a song about "Bmx school men"

Fuckin call him a faggot, he's attracted to men

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Nastiest over-limit went men

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Marshmallows inside my pen

I had never fit in with the men.

Rich white and black white-washed men/

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

My connections widespread, got men scotland yard

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

We're just corrupted youth acting like alcoholic mad men/

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,