This is a song about "Boys who play you and send mixed signals"

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

Simply out of this world by choice

Dont tell no bitches that im only an asian who can play dot to dot and and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

The teachers try to send you out and hang me in

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

My minds set to receive and send

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

And send you into toxic liquid mixed with nitrogen,

Then some lady named billie holiday

Who said its all hard work and no play?