This is a song about "Remote enslavement"

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I got my heart and soul in remote control

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Its global enslavement, they've taken over the nation

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

If life's just a game wheres the remote control,

Your window i smashed, on your couch i land, woop! remote in hand,

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Enslavement until payment handed over by federal agents