This is a song about "Majority"

My seniority, gives me authority, over the majority of you,

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I break the mass majority for riches

To the majority masses blinded by the presidents,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Majority gotta live modestly

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Around a majority of you morsels

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Around a majority of you morsels

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

Its the offender and the majority say i'll offend ya its not even possible to