This is a song about "Rage against the machine"

Your going against the mean killing machine

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Be the king, that was part of my dream

I'm just a cog in the machine,

Pinned in the face, you could see the rage,

That k o d a lil bit of change

Look, now roll my j tight

Cause we fight against the sunlight

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

But when i rage against haters they all afraid and get shook,

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

Throw two hunid against the wall,

Race against the clocks tick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick