This is a song about "Boys in relationships"

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Just show them boys whos boss

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

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

Simply out of this world by choice

I think she's probably done with boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

No, just put us on death row

Ok just listen up a little

Boys oink like you in the middle

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Who lets little boys get ran over in intersections