This is a song about "New era rape"

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Cause i only rap about rape

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

Enough with the sadness, here comes the new era

Fucking up the game so bad that it's calling rape/

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

In three states you're accused of rape

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

She leave her hair in the sink

It's rape and he's a rapist,

Love up she threw up in his era

No this ain't silver, this is my dilemma

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

Or maybe i'll just rape her