This is a song about "Drummer boys"

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

Couple white boys out repping for the east

No longer with us; he's deceased

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Addicted like boys on needles,

My nigga, its all love

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

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

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Loud shit, weird noise