This is a song about "Boys state"

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

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Boys tell me they love me

She going to borrow some money

Red dots cause i’m red hot

They're in a state of shock/

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Just to get her into this state,

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

You mental state deteriorates n,

Time after time, again and again

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys