This is a song about "Drummer boys"

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

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

I think she's probably done with boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Addicted like boys on needles,

Lookin at my boys like

Get the ass shots right

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Simply out of this world by choice

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer