This is a song about "Bias and prejudice"

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

* three k's at your residence so you might think i'm prejudice

And inhospitable,

I'm modest, and humble

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Many of us blindly show bias in our face and grin,

It's nonsense i grunt with some smart ass bias

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Hoping that he's listening

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Workin for a finance but no interest in science so don't be bias because my mind is,

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this