This is a song about "Old men"

I need to free them

Rich white and black white-washed men/

The truth shall be told

These wack bitches getting old

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

We are inside looking outward, that's the only way as men

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

And what about the rappers

No men, no friends, now you're all hers.

Nastiest over-limit went men

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

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

We're just corrupted youth acting like alcoholic mad men/

Made a million with the pen

Makes me sleep and blown by men.