This is a song about "Equal"

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

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

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

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

Have fun with your pretty petty know no equal

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

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

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

Some excedrinto get rid of conception

Erection don't equal affection

Evil but see no equal that'll match this

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

Your bars aint equal to what #mine #is

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

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