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,
Magic city, everything kosher
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
I was a poor white male, still he got the stares, it's twisted,
Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit
I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",
It's harder on a black male, wonder why we inhale, all our family trails,
We'll spit as hard as any male rapper.
I'm feelin' like i better have an answer
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