This is a song about "Many men"

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

My connections widespread, got men scotland yard

Like a small garage in your backyard

Oldest nation on this earth

So many amateurs

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

We are inside looking outward, that's the only way as men

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,