This is a song about "Slu boys"

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Another dead woman,another bad boys

Always knew where the pot was

Just show them boys whos boss

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

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

Simply out of this world by choice

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Boys took his brain hostage,

A dog nigga, ballin' bitch

Addicted like boys on needles,

And panned out, i'm all in love

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice