This is a song about "Men"

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

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

Baby, you got that super bass

Land of the men and the brave,

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

Nastiest over-limit went men

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

I had never fit in with the men.

Gets harder than rihanna when

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

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

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