This is a song about "Abe lincoln and slaves"

And inhospitable,

Lady at the frank stand will

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Making them slaves for countless days implementing their fate,

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,

And once i'm dead and gone

Wonder where i went wrong

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Chained as my slaves, my die hard fans

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch