This is a song about "Somali boys"

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Must be a lady in tha light

Lookin at my boys like

Boys tell me they love me

Plottin' don’t even worry

Simply out of this world by choice

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Boys listening wishing to hack me

We got money to go get baby

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

A clever idea to take something they said

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys