This is a song about "Loving boys"

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

Say what you wanna but

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Loving you is clouding my head

And please never disrespect my set

So while the world goes drake crazy

They fucking me and loving me

Simply out of this world by choice

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

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints