This is a song about "Things men are good for"

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

I know karma precedes me good things come in due time,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Talk about all the wrongs with barley any good things,

And the men are seen as stupid, saying "ladies love us",

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

What i do though for good

No hook, fuck a hook

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

And when things start looking good again

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

They make you need to be fake, some men are just snakes,

All the good things do come to an end

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared