This is a song about "He man"

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

Ima bad bitch on his hip man he call me his model

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Oh my a man-toad? is he whole or twin sets

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

But he ain't no handy man

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

That he can't obtain. like a black man in campaigne, sip champagne.

But i cant lie man he was alright

Them people see my good side

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

I'm stronger and i'm smarter like he-man on c-span/

Man he really just dipped

And i'm just being honest

A man around 40, he answers the door,

You ain't gotta worry no more