This is a song about "Aussie male"

Is unsteady. stay down to earth. and be strong as a whole new strength takes

It's harder on a black male, wonder why we inhale, all our family trails,

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

I was a poor white male, still he got the stares, it's twisted,

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

We'll spit as hard as any male rapper.

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for