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

Y'all similes is literal shit

Treated like a stranger in my straitjacket

You're boring like bugs bunny, insulting swin3 and benny just to get votes or props

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

The reason that i rap is cause i've been treated like crap

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

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

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

You think your in my view but you get treated like a side bitch

Are you coming?to the point that your running

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I ain't fiending for my track's props like pins and needles, knitting evil.

Razor grips, laser spit

You treated me like shit