This is a song about "Love men"

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Had to wear the 13's with them

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Reason that gentle men grew to ordinary citizens

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Fuckin call him a faggot, he's attracted to men

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

My connections widespread, got men scotland yard

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

Always on some new shit cnn

Flyer than the rest of them

They'll never become better men