This is a song about "Black slave"

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

You my master i can be your slave

Baby, you got that super bass

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship//

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Bossy friend better behave in any weather, pale skin, color of white slave,

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

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

And i thought i was black

Naked woman rub my back

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

Slave to do all the chores / eleven years old and contemplating

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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