This is a song about "Equal rights in 1920s"

A few rights restricted you won't miss these

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

Suicidal tendencies because he ain't equal

Of finding myself as an individual

And live in a world where everyones treated equal

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

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

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

None of you rappers are equal

Cause this album pack enough evil

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

Your bars aint equal to what #mine #is

Hopefully the people choose when we're equal.

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel