This is a song about "Fuckin boys"

On they twitter writing novels, see

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Boys listening wishing to hack me

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Just show them boys whos boss

No it ain't easy

Boys tell me they love me

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Well, um, there's a but

Addicted like boys on needles,

Trying to get back to this thing called love

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