This is a song about "Rights"

Reevaluate your rights and think things over, are you free?

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Of compassion and on all the rights been wronged no respect or humility

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

Our rights, fight 'em back, the white and black with weapons drawn,

Consolidation of rights leads to fabrication

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

I stand up for my rights and march, oh these people judge,

My head has died requestin' light feelin' like i'm dead to rights

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines