This is a song about "I am georgia"

Then you'll find that i am,

This the land of the white man

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Nobody knows how alone i really am

I put that shit on my man

Years later here i am

I am my own father, i am my own brother,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Still the man with the pan

That's the kinda person i am