This is a song about "Boys in taylor"

Boys took his brain hostage,

And the 9th is on the track bitch

I'd done stacked many

Boys tell me they love me

Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

Just show them boys whos boss

I think found where your mind was

I think she's probably done with boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Boys stoppin me in the hall and theyer saying hey g

This is the ferrari

Boys wearing that hardy