This is a song about "Bearded men"

They'll never become better men

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

I had never fit in with the men.

And it rules everything around them

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze