This is a song about "Rights about abortions"

Momma couldn't afford #abortions now you guess who's just an #orphan.

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit

My rights are protected, let's see who the fat puppet next is

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

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

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

How 'bout i don't give a fuck about life and all its rights and wrongs?

A few rights restricted you won't miss these

But now i'm pointin the finger at police