This is a song about "Equal"

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

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

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Hopefully the people choose when we're equal.

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

Got no equal, bulletproof like fucking la roux

Erection don't equal affection

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

Evil but see no equal that'll match this

Niggas talk with limited service

Evil but see no equal that'll match this

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

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

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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