This is a song about "Heart brake boys"

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Just show them boys whos boss

500 miles push on the disc brake

If i die before i wake

High off life? my nigga not even

My drum sticks brake like i brake my shin

Simply out of this world by choice

I think she's probably done with boys

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Addicted like boys on needles,

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights