This is a song about "Slavery history school lame punk"

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Through slavery and doing years of confinement

Yeah you can his style lame

You just tryin' to run game

Binding us to slavery tools,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

Retail snappers even is lame

They think they bring that pain

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

The club underwater, have em running out the front

We brainwashed into slavery for more corruption

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Had a place in history