This is a song about "Boys ain t right"

Addicted like boys on needles,

Here i go again, searching for love

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics

Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids

While i'm making history

Boys tell me they love me

I think she's probably done with boys

Simply out of this world by choice