This is a song about "Weed and boys"

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

And it wouldn't be a slip to say that i'm into boys

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

So hold back ya tears

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

You're 'bout to fuckin' meet him, homie, shut up and zip it boys,

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree