This is a song about "Boys and love"

Boys tell me they love me

I got bigger problems baby

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

I'm ill and void, still devoid of a realer joy of pealin' boys

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

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

‘cuz i keep winning and these boys keep losing

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Im always on the yard like farmers

She make me chili like t-boz, me leave her out

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

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

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead