This is a song about "Single men"

Our ways of complaining about haters every single

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Gets harder than rihanna when

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

I had never fit in with the men.

When they here today what you say to them

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Killing like every single beat,

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Car seats got screens in them

You're uncool like my mother kin

There's not a single imperfection.

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Who comes here to mingle when their single

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will