This is a song about "Child labor during industial revolution"

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

To start the revolution and take out all my crimes in words,

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Where god at? i need to call him

Maybe start his own revolution.

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Wear them niggas faces as masks during robberies

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

Women hate me cuz i tend to crank labor

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

I'll ring your door during lunchtime

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

During the summer my addiction took a turn for tha worst

Make a world revolution

And they all mint condition