This is a song about "Equal rights"

My head has died requestin' light feelin' like i'm dead to rights

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Our rights are what seem to be irrelevant

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

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

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

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

And live in a world where everyones treated equal

Cause this album pack enough evil

None of you rappers are equal

Suicidal tendencies because he ain't equal

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal