This is a song about "Mean boys"

But five years from now i bet she see

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Boys tell me they love me

I think she's probably done with boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Addicted like boys on needles,

And panned out, i'm all in love

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Simply out of this world by choice

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Boys took his brain hostage,

You wonda why they call u bitch