This is a song about "The tallest men on hearth"

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

On family day, i'm made to play, 'till ignorant men fade away,

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

I'm wrecking lexiee's empty head while texting men on my cellphone

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

I had never fit in with the men.

What the fuck happened to rap when

Who cares? it's acceptable to men in suits who make the rules

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

They say even the most stubborn of men have a price

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

I'm in the realest and ill -est putting my hearth and my soul