This is a song about "Ass slave"

Bossy friend better behave in any weather, pale skin, color of white slave,

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

People who were mean to me, my slave, in chains, admitting they were clowns

Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver

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

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

You my master i can be your slave

You don't work you are a slave my work is jesus's gift to me, baby see

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy