This is a song about "Men"

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

And it rules everything around them

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

They'll never become better men

Land of the men and the brave,

Baby, you got that super bass

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

Togehter shall we fight against hordes in war vultures will surrond their companies men

I had never fit in with the men.

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

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