This is a song about "Were da brothers and the boys at"

Boys were mean to him and swore at him and made him want to vomit

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

We were drunk and high at the same time, so it's kinda hazy,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

The art of mcing mixed with da vinci and mc ren

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

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Poetic brothers and sisters, do good for the listeners,

Mentally endangered as a kid my brothers were favored. and i was dispised by

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

That they thought were sweet boys but were actually scumbags