This is a song about "Depression and love and boys"

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

And it wouldn't be a slip to say that i'm into boys

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

And other times i could only settle my depression with rapping,

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

See this depression and aspergers and god knows what else

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Bumpin' heavy d and the boys, still chunky but funky

Everybody watching while you touching real money