This is a song about "Boys and relationships"

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

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

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

Then the relationships before

The shit that i spit is more

Boys stoppin me in the hall and theyer saying hey g

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years