This is a song about "Archie bunker"

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

His depression never ceases but he keeps hiding it well

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Everyone's an attacker hiding behind bad grammer and slander

Are you coming?to the point that your running

Put that tool up to his mouth im busting

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Nothing but the cover-up, insecure inequalities

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Everyday we live and breathe the air

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air