This is a song about "Ass slave"

I'm out here whipping these niggas might as well get my slave on

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

But a slave to my own street.

I pray the lord my guns to keep

And rise up and rebel against these forces like slave attacks,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

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

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

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

Devastating a grave digger your just a slave kicker a fake figure,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Telling me i'm adequate and i deserve to work like a slave,

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Cause you are. you must be a slave that what you are that sucks on cocks and