This is a song about "Majority"

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

Majority of people are minority and i hate it

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

I break the mass majority for riches

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

To the majority masses blinded by the presidents,

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Around a majority of you morsels

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

History showing me the majority will hate me without even knowing me

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

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