This is a song about "Dumb men"

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

But she'll just call me dumb

If you wanted a date, don't come

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

But far from dumb nigga,

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Bet i get like 8 of them

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men