This is a song about "De igner boyz"

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

Go for mine, that ball shit, pour ciroc 'til i'm nauseous

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/