This is a song about "Trench warfare men"

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

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

They'll never become better men

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

I find it kind of unfair that my niggas still in warfare

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

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

We're just corrupted youth acting like alcoholic mad men/

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

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

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Atl was tipping them

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,