This is a song about "White men wit attitudez"

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Therefore it's a sign that you even don't belong to men

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

I bleed for thats who im rolling wit

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

The user not the one of the middle men.

I had never fit in with the men.

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

My connections widespread, got men scotland yard

Like a small garage in your backyard