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

And live in a world where everyones treated equal

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

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

A few rights restricted you won't miss these

You're very attractive, and notice that

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Imma have you on lockdown fuck your civil rights

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

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

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

Wino might find yo' sight

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

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