This is a song about "Male privates"

Listen to every word that i slur

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

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

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

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

We'll spit as hard as any male rapper.