This is a song about "We bout it"

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

You better sprint out the building cause we bout to set it off.

We bout to do something different...

With such an ugly picture in it and

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Tell her we got big dicks, how 'bout him, you, and me

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Because everyday we worried 'bout our parents gettin' buried,

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

As innocent youth, we stressed bout passin classes/

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed