This is a song about "Black slave"

Devastating a grave digger your just a slave kicker a fake figure,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

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

Put expressions in their music and create the face

But a slave to my own street.

Have no souls indeed

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

And rise up and rebel against these forces like slave attacks,

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

And now as i sit debating waiting im a slave and intimidating

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

I'm out here whipping these niggas might as well get my slave on

My president is black

She always comin back