This is a song about "Brownskin men"

Bet i get like 8 of them

Nastiest over-limit went men

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

We are inside looking outward, that's the only way as men

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,

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

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

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

No men, no friends, now you're all hers.

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men