This is a song about "Women rights"

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

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

Blights beset ya my rights met ya an you misread

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

I wonder why we take from our women

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted

Switch the scheme up and talk about real rights

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Just know that we will fight for rights when battling them all

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight