This is a song about "Bearded men"

Magic city tipping them

I had never fit in with the men.

Rich white and black white-washed men/

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

The user not the one of the middle men.

Togehter shall we fight against hordes in war vultures will surrond their companies men

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again