This is a song about "Women rights"

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

Switch the scheme up and talk about real rights

What up girl, tell me how you been

With plenty of money and women

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

You just working with the scraps you was given

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

I stand up for my rights and march, oh these people judge,

My dad been with half of california's women

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

The mission, fight for my rights like the beastie boys,

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

Reevaluate your rights and think things over, are you free?

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money