This is a song about "Disregarding males and getting mon"

Fuck stand your ground, it targets black males, they forgot it,

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Across the news are young black males, no stroke of luck,

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

That's why i shed light on the dark i come form

Socialising and getting along

Stressed out and hurtin, getting more paranoid

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

I can teach you all the sounds of love

And i ain't getting breathless

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.