This is a song about "A man wrongly convicted of something he didn t do"

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something

Are part of the reason and how some were convicted with treason.

But it was africa the continent we all came from

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

But nah, i can't do that, i'm not that type of man

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

Let's pretend he liked hobbies he could do as a kid,

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope

Hell of a antidote, something you can't smoke

One parent above, the other live scared

Do me a favor man, let's not pretend