This is a song about "Black slaves"

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

Chaos, ordered. slaves, freed.

Bitch i'm all you need

We ain't playing no fucking games

Track 11.) old servants (new slaves)

To their backs and attract the black on black

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

And i agree that it's nothing compared to treatment of slaves,

My president is black

Bring that shit the fuck back

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

We modernistic slaves that think we've been freed

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch