This is a song about "Boys hate girls"

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

Another dead woman,another bad boys

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

So like i said before don't act a fool

I think she's probably done with boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

We should appreciate the girls

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

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

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

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

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,