This is a song about "Weed partying boys"

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

This is the truth partying so hard that smoke comes out from the roof

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Another dead woman,another bad boys

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Weed and rapping weed in jays

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

I told myself that i would play it cool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school