This is a song about "Equal"

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Evil but see no equal that'll match this

Erection don't equal affection

Catch you up on places i've been

Poor people get twenty years, so much for created 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,

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

// fill with evil a million people.his voice: the devil is not equal,

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

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