This is a song about "Corporations"

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

People only sell out 'cuz they make for corporations off it,

Corporations try to brainwash half the land,

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Spreading hate across the nation, head of all the corporations,

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

But these corporations aren't taking me hostage again,

Just a scheme of big corporations,

Cause we been off them slave ships

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Corporations lock the nations, populations know the same profit,

The corporations are cold, but then it's awesome indoors,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

But these corporations obviously hate and lock the nation,