This is a song about "Ga rights"

I stand up for my rights and march, oh these people judge,

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Reevaluate your rights and think things over, are you free?

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted

But we all got the same rights don't we?

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

Of compassion and on all the rights been wronged no respect or humility

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

How 'bout i don't give a fuck about life and all its rights and wrongs?

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Remember stand up for ur rights

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs