This is a song about "You slave in the cave"

Twelve years a slave, spend more in a grave.

See money talk and these days

I'm a slave to my own rage, no blonde in this world is safe.

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

I arrived in a cave, really dark and gloomy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

All drinks on me like a fuckin' coaster

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

You my master i can be your slave

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

People who were mean to me, my slave, in chains, admitting they were clowns

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

You don't work you are a slave my work is jesus's gift to me, baby see

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy