This is a song about "My slave simeon"

The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks

And rise up and rebel against these forces like slave attacks,

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

And any connotation is viewed many ways

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

"you are my slave now, cook me up a fucking meal." (hahaha) *evil laugh*

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

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Get that h-i cus c simeon got risin stock/

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

You my master i can be your slave

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

But i'm only a slave to this rap fame, my face scrambled up in a mash,