This is a song about "Clay boys"

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Each pray, you fray, molds you like clay, thought it was a play

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

Just show them boys whos boss

I think found where your mind was

Boys took his brain hostage,

- you gon' fuckin' love me bitch

Lookin at my boys like

Right side, right side