This is a song about "Milky boys"

But make sure if they do see

Boys listening wishing to hack me

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Cause, i need that one good time

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

I be murdering bars

Just show them boys whos boss

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Simply out of this world by choice

Shootin past the sun, outta the milky way unlike any rocket

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started