This is a song about "Male"

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

Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

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

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

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

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

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

And then along came the wrong man for her

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks