This is a song about "Boys"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

What, what ... project shit what

And it wouldn't be a slip to say that i'm into boys

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

Simply out of this world by choice

I think she's probably done with boys

Boys took his brain hostage,

This a roaster, bitch