This is a song about "Trans men"

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Land of the men and the brave,

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Fuckin call him a faggot, he's attracted to men