This is a song about "Slave"

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

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

The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks

And rise up and rebel against these forces like slave attacks,

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship//

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

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

Im lost in this world a masterless slave

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her