This is a song about "Slaves"

One verse is all it takes

Track 11.) old servants (new slaves)

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Chaos, ordered. slaves, freed.

And i agree that it's nothing compared to treatment of slaves,

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types