This is a song about "Black slaves"

Black as black like the blacktop/

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Bitch i'm all you need

Chaos, ordered. slaves, freed.

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

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

When love comes callin', don’t love back

My president is black

Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift