This is a song about "Slave trade"

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade

You my master i can be your slave

Pockets swoll like i just cracked a safe

Devastating a grave digger your just a slave kicker a fake figure,

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

But a slave to my own street.

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

But it's still cool just to dream man because

After this ill make you my slave,

I miss the better days

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers