This is a song about "Boys suck"

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

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

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

This a roaster, bitch

Boys took his brain hostage,

Sometimes haters say shit you suck

I thought it'd get better but

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Simply out of this world by choice

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Look, i'm still talking to you baby