This is a song about "Brixton boys"

Addicted like boys on needles,

Good kids make bad grown ups

Boys wearing that hardy

Walk that body, talk that body

Could i make you my baby

Boys tell me they love me

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

Another dead woman,another bad boys

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Couple white boys out repping for the east

Forever you my bottom bitch

Boys took his brain hostage,