This is a song about "Male repodution dystem"

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

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,

Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

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

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

And all that deep shit i was previously down for