This is a song about "Kaya scullion"

Im a slave to this beat /who want beef/

I'm why baby mamas leave

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

Im the king and you're the peasant

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

You my master i can be your slave

So close i could give flip a play

Every dog has it's day

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Twelve years a slave, spend more in a grave.

You nothing but a peasant,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'

You just working with the scraps you was given

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Im lost in this world a masterless slave