This is a song about "Male privates"

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

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

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

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

We'll spit as hard as any male rapper.

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Is unsteady. stay down to earth. and be strong as a whole new strength takes

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

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

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

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner