This is a song about "Boys and girls"

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

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

And you're lucky that our boys dragged me off your neck

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

I need my respect, you can keep all the features

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

If you know me and my boys, don't mention us,

Made from the brain of me, most genius

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

But it seems like a scene outta flick