This is a song about "Laissez fair"

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

I stared death in the eyes a couple times

But tried to be fair, even at the end,

The day before is better than the present

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Always arguments about shit that wasn't fair

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

Tell me it’s fair but it’s not

Believe me i'mma be your god

It taught me that not everything in life is fair.

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

While i'm sitting here spitting rhymes you think its not fair