This is a song about "Boys chilling and killin"

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I wanna sit back and relax as other niggas do the killin

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

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Who only care about chilling with a blunt and making a mil/

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

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

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

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