This is a song about "Old white conservative men"

I had never fit in with the men.

Always on some new shit cnn

What the fuck happened to rap when

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

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

Rich white men control this nation, they're praying and preach,

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

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