This is a song about "The boys from latch"

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

Your sitting in the chair but for now i got the latch up

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Bumpin' heavy d and the boys, still chunky but funky

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

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

While my boys crack the beer i sniff the gear

And this the endso good luck with your career

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

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

Third ward general, young cash money

But the boys are too stupid to see

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

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