This is a song about "Robbing boys"

Simply out of this world by choice

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

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

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I think she's probably done with boys

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

N i'm robbing timers wholly now no obstruction