This is a song about "House slaves"

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

All these society slaves, but through my vibrating waves

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

You're in another crack house drinking,

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

Bigger than the white house its the black house attention

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,