This is a song about "Aussie male"

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

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

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,

Like im a male nurse, check my purse, you know i got big banks,

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

No matter who gon' show up i make em move over