This is a song about "White men"

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

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

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

And you are not around like black fathers

No men, no friends, now you're all hers.

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Especially if you are fucking white.

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

The user not the one of the middle men.

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,