This is a song about "Lesser"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

A lesser measure of beggar kids

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

And always be treated as a lesser

And there's little to be glad for

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Forever strapped to this lesser bare chair i'm seated in

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

But i never knew how that made me lesser than sluts and mutts,

Can barely walk the city streets

As if my lesser heart beats

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Playing back my lesser feats

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

To inspect your shrine defying those lesser