This is a song about "Nobody has owned us"

And that cocaine industry has us americans so fascinated,

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

I can always go home and look down my street

He got owned like a slave it'll happen to you if you misbehave

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Nobody has brains to believe, it's almost like a curse

They think they bring that pain

Owned rap made it my do-main,

Young girls wanna get huge butts soon / nobody has got idols to look up to

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

So now this work's been worthless

It's what the bud has shone us,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Because he has nobody, no one to impress,