This is a song about "Our mayor"

Homo you should realize that your rapping with the rap mayor

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Covering our behinds.

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Selling us our own chains. confuse our wants with our needs,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Say bye bye to her

Your our provider

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

I just write that right by a mic stand

We teach our future our past