This is a song about "Your boys"

Fuck your rumor i'm back, me and my boys making this a camaraderie

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

Simply out of this world by choice

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

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Boys listening wishing to hack me

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

You bitch boys have your own tab, but i'm running up the check