This is a song about "Male masculinity"

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

We'll spit as hard as any male rapper.

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Like im a male nurse, check my purse, you know i got big banks,

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

It's harder on a black male, wonder why we inhale, all our family trails,

Cause i'm not about to sell me soul to live life moving like license plates

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

I was a poor white male, still he got the stares, it's twisted,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner