This is a song about "Equal"

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Poor people get twenty years, so much for created equal,

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

When the truth is, i be just tryin’ to make it equal

So come and follow me below, where demons know me as equal

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

To make karma come faster than she normally will

There's never peace in you, cause me and you are equal

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Aware plus political, 'cause though they claim that every man created equal

Suicidal tendencies because he ain't equal

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will