This is a song about "Kick back with boys with a case of beers"

That's why they kick with homies, what? back in new york,

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Speak, motherfucker, before i hit you with bottles of beers.

In case, i get replaced, i'm a book with blank pages,

A hustler and cam famous, you damn anus

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

I'll just sit here, and kick back with my last bong.

You can kick back with a brew or a beer smoke a few blunts

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Corona beers with a round of alligator clips

Simply out of this world by choice

I think she's probably done with boys