This is a song about "Frat boys"

Boys took his brain hostage,

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

Turning to ground zero

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

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

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

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

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice