This is a song about "The boys from latch"

With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

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

So narrow brained get wise boys, but not to the point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

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

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

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Pocket full a coke, but the boys still broke

Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Dc star, a pg legend

Release the latch and let it flood

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

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