This is a song about "Wage gap"

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

He fights for a common ground to raise minimum wage

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

That nap wrap gap trap bitmap match flap strap slap crap spat

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Get million-dollar bonuses from paying 'em minimum wage,

I suggest you batter log out gap

And you all will respect that

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

I suggest you batter log out gap

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

What's that gap in your flap that made you a handicap

I haven't blown yet, make minimum wage

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

Your nigga are behind me, am lead with alot of gap

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that