This is a song about "Me and my boys"

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

And it wouldn't be a slip to say that i'm into boys

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

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And you're lucky that our boys dragged me off your neck

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my