This is a song about "Equal rights"

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

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

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

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

Adding all this up, its hard to see us as equal

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

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Tethered together two people there still not classed as my equal,

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Hopefully the people choose when we're equal.

Erection don't equal affection

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Consolidation of rights leads to fabrication

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him