This is a song about "We dem boys"

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Simply out of this world by choice

Me an my boys we the triple six crew

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

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

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

U lookin real scared in dem streets cus

Where i'm from they is ruthless

Makes dem realise u aint as perfect as you seem

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio