This is a song about "Equal pay"

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

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

But everything has an equal and opposite reaction

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Have fun with your pretty petty know no equal

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

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

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

Hopefully the people choose when we're equal.

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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