This is a song about "Women being treated like props"

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

I'm something out of place like a women not in the kitchen

Who real bitches check me out though

I scalp women like zito

Like a women who loves to chase

Baby got that super bass

I see young black males being treated, came from nothing,

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

But he'll still be treated like shit by you impostors.

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

You propel women into goddess like status

You treated me like shit

Can’t you hear that

Like "don't let 'em 'round our women" cuz we own women like things

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since