This is a song about "Beastie boys"

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Bitches is artificially duck

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Simply out of this world by choice

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Another dead woman,another bad boys

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

Boys took his brain hostage,

Trip, and then you never snitch