This is a song about "My hate for boys at bars"

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Couple white boys out repping for the east

The mission, fight for my rights like the beastie boys,

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Lookin at my boys like

Jt: no one to hold her tight