This is a song about "Three boys fighting"

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Frightening, so fucking frightening

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Fighting vicious like please

We can make more, make babies

But she's not fighting internally, vengeance

So here i am at the store for some chips

Another dead woman,another bad boys

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

Simply out of this world by choice

Wait barbies arnt for boys,