This is a song about "Male"

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

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

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

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

We'll spit as hard as any male rapper.

Is unsteady. stay down to earth. and be strong as a whole new strength takes

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