This is a song about "Little mind made men"

I don't care what it did to them

Rich white and black white-washed men/

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

And just maybe i will go easy on you little ( g ), cause your raps are ( o ), made my comp blow

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

Riding around with ms. reece and them

On family day, i'm made to play, 'till ignorant men fade away,

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

You see now that nigga lonely

Made up shakespeare's mind and chose to be,

I made up my mind, on 24th august i was gonna tell her.

Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,