This is a song about "Male"

Cause i'm not about to sell me soul to live life moving like license plates

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

Magic city, everything kosher

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

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

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

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Amen, they say you only live once

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

We'll spit as hard as any male rapper.

Yeah, right, get over here faster