This is a song about "Love and fuck boys"

Boys stoppin me in the hall and theyer saying hey g

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

And that both of these boys, not men, will eventually pay

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!

Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce