This is a song about "Black men dont die"

They'll never become better men

Had to wear the 13's with them

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

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

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

I had never fit in with the men.

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,