This is a song about "We them boys in the school"

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

To hold evil in a submission until we have them

If i get stopped, have a bitch throw the weed out

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

Boys stoppin me in the hall and theyer saying hey g

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Boys oink like you in the middle

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

You know i’m better off without you

Me an my boys we the triple six crew

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Strapped up, know i keep that tool