This is a song about "Boys who play you"

I can't keep running away

So you know i'm bout that gun play

Yeah ain't that what the song say

Rosey, won't you come out to play

Then i said i had enough

You are when i play rough

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

There was a little boy who never went out to play

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

Simply out of this world by choice

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys