This is a song about "What are thoses"

Cause you are. you must be a slave that what you are that sucks on cocks and

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

Your a fraction of what we are well cut you in two

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Survival ways are what the leviathal portrays

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

And now these eyeballs are turning and the fingers are pointing..."looka what he's becoming."

Stubborn and ignorant, that's just what folks are

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

What are you doing, learning to count syllables?

(you are just what the doc ordered)

I'm not saying i'm going to change the world

What are we to do when our days are in a deep grey?

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day