This is a song about "Drummer boys"

Hopin' that my niggas see

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Boys tell me they love me

Walk that body, talk that body

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

Simply out of this world by choice

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club