This is a song about "Male stripers"

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

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

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

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

We'll spit as hard as any male rapper.

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands