This is a song about "Boys are better"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

You better be ready when my sleeves are down are were swinging fists

Magic city tipping them

That they are better than everyone

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Whose writing better when your raps are more terrible

Better days are coming i keep telling myself that

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

The trees behind me don't do any better since they are all covered by sand

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

Another dead woman,another bad boys

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,