This is a song about "Abe lincoln and slaves"

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

We modernistic slaves that think we've been freed

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

Out came some shit looking like a lincoln log eight feet long,

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As my name get bigger this game get different

She can only live for the moment

Social conditioning and

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment