This is a song about "Male stripers"

We'll spit as hard as any male rapper.

Ay yo you wonder who i are

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

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

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

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

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

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

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

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner