This is a song about "Single men"

And do i need to mention when

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Them people see my good side

I’ll be there every single night

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Nastiest over-limit went men

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

And every single weapon you have

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

Our ways of complaining about haters every single

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men