This is a song about "Tom cruse anallube asain boys"

Than the muse of a family

Boys tell me they love me

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Simply out of this world by choice

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Boys wearing that hardy

I reel them in, goadomes on see

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

Been wishing and dreaming sitting believing that i,l come and change with my voice/