This is a song about "Owner"

It's like i'm owner of

And now it's clear as this promise

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

I run the game you can't stop the owner,

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

Versace odor and lamborghini owner

But i can't cry, instead i'm just a shoulder

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner