This is a song about "Woman s rights"

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Of a woman with a broken heart.

Women front, they get its cold

S queezys very bold

But its enticing to see your not with a black woman

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Our rights, fight 'em back, the white and black with weapons drawn,

Disabled woman mugged on the arbour,

I wouldn't say i'm nino with the carter