This is a song about "Boys homes"

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Just show them boys whos boss

Out the homes lickety split *poof* like smoke

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

Another dead woman,another bad boys

I'm supposed to flow and so i'm dope, i rap for broken homes,

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Gettin' dumb and dumber, you a brute, homes?

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Simply out of this world by choice

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,