This is a song about "Arcade slave"

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

When you see her scrubbing my floors she looks like a slave to me.

Slave to do all the chores / eleven years old and contemplating

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over

Modern day slave shit / mistakes but there's no way to erase it

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Im lost in this world a masterless slave

Put expressions in their music and create the face

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

At the local arcade, puttin my dick in the ace of spades

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

If he don't show up, think i can take his place