This is a song about "Boys and relationships"

Cold, my style making my nose run

And, boys try to pull a fast one

The mean streets, water flows through vessels, and relationships,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

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

You're 'bout to fuckin' meet him, homie, shut up and zip it boys,

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up

Boys stoppin me in the hall and theyer saying hey g

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.