This is a song about "I ll make a man out of you"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Planned to proceed amid to make a man of me

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

Alright, out the gate i gotta make you explain when you say

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

She said i'm ready to fuck

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

You need to take a break man chill out and sit

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

That a white man can come out here and make all you mc's look like

The man of the house came out and said he shot you in the head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette