This is a song about "This song is for us"

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

//this song is me not realizing facts until now

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Perception for us all is from the source of our reality

This song is an atomic bomb and i'm holding rap hostage

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

But this song is infinitely finished

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

This is the end of my fucking song

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Well, this song is probably gonna be simplistic

Like hoes down in magic city

Cops afraid us,but this is their guilty

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first