This is a song about "Sticking with my boys"

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

Simply out of this world by choice

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

Taking advice and sticking up my anus, good gracious

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

The mission, fight for my rights like the beastie boys,

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

I stay short with my boys, kick facts an murder this beat with some sick raps,

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

While my boys crack the beer i sniff the gear

Like i say all the time that lil boys my favorite toy.

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy