Boys oink like you in the middle
Cause it doesn't seem really as simple
Cuz damn that boys mighty fine
Save some, save none at the same time
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
The old boys' club in an all-boys school
She can't know where my mother stay
Goin 90 down the freeway
The mission, fight for my rights like the beastie boys,
I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,
Well, brenda's barely got a brain
My name itself got you goin’ insane
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,
Couple white boys out repping for the east
Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
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