This is a song about "Being a slave"

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

But i'm only a slave to this rap fame, my face scrambled up in a mash,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Im being a bit over dramatic?

Now this is what i call an evening

Took the form of a human being

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

I'm a slave to my own rage, no blonde in this world is safe.

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

But thats the life of a human being

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Puts chains all over your heart and treats you like a slave of many

He got owned like a slave it'll happen to you if you misbehave

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face