This is a song about "Mind slave"

Im lost in this world a masterless slave

It'll last for all these crazy days

I'm a slave to my own rage, no blonde in this world is safe.

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

And now as i sit debating waiting im a slave and intimidating

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

You don't work you are a slave my work is jesus's gift to me, baby see

When you see her scrubbing my floors she looks like a slave to me.

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Bossy friend better behave in any weather, pale skin, color of white slave,

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner