This is a song about "Equal"

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

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

None of you rappers are equal

This is the root of all evil

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

There is no equal, their wont be a sequel

Of finding myself as an individual

Suicidal tendencies because he ain't equal

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Evil but see no equal that'll match this

Go! you free to go about your business

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

Erection don't equal affection

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

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