This is a song about "Males or females"

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Dun giving a shit, beating the crap outta males in a fighter pit.

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

And if u get emails from ur females das cause

Is on the sister or brother, or the father or mother,

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Half of us males dont even love our mate

Aggressive or melodic

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

All i see is males, no females, just a bunch of bitches with wagging tails.

When truly we're divided by our wealth, those lying snakes,

Fuck stand your ground, it targets black males, they forgot it,

Look in the scope, my people still a target