This is a song about "Indentured servitude"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I do what i want with true passion

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

We rule the palace indentured servants bring the wine and chalice

I'm one of those kids, a loner with a passion

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Its global enslavement, they've taken over the nation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Involuntary journey, just how god intended

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

It wasn't a matter of my cannabis passion!

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

A dim attraction/ learned to sing with passion/

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

You and your wanna be white trash passion