This is a song about "Women love men not boys"

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

And that both of these boys, not men, will eventually pay

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Trust me boys, that's not "what makes you beautiful"

Killing men women and children day after day murdering in every way, the shits unimaginable,

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

To race or religion not even women

Listen i got mad love for the game and the women

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

What them tippers don't see

Boys tell me they love me

Cause men lie, women lie

Keep your heads up high