This is a song about "Boys come last"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Boys wearing that hardy

The lane is fast don't come in last or you gonna get socked

They call me better now. see when everything is stopped

How come you pick me last, i made my raps straight from scratch

I just wanna pick you up and take you to a wrestling match

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Another dead woman,another bad boys

Simply out of this world by choice

I think she's probably done with boys

Two white cups and i got that drank

I refuse to ever come in last

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

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys