This is a song about "Love boys"

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

I think she's probably done with boys

Simply out of this world by choice

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

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

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Addicted like boys on needles,

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Another dead woman,another bad boys

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice