This is a song about "Sparta left unhealthy boys to die"

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

But the boys are too stupid to see

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

No beastie boys, i don’t need no license to be ill.

Or somthing and wait to die

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

We can do like 8 positions

Man these bitches got unhealthy kitchens

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

You're 'bout to fuckin' meet him, homie, shut up and zip it boys,

They had a hell of a run

And, boys try to pull a fast one

Could i make you my baby

Boys listening wishing to hack me