This is a song about "Slave"

After this ill make you my slave,

Never can i straight face

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

People who were mean to me, my slave, in chains, admitting they were clowns

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Bossy friend better behave in any weather, pale skin, color of white slave,

Showing you're a slave to want, every time i see you flaunt

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Telling me i'm adequate and i deserve to work like a slave,

Modern day slave shit / mistakes but there's no way to erase it

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important

Cause you are. you must be a slave that what you are that sucks on cocks and