This is a song about "Staying out with the boys"

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

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

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

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

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

We still staying laying lines with sore throats

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

Im staying off the roads

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

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Simply out of this world by choice

You don't mess with 12, my boys

But i let off everything i have

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash