This is a song about "Young men"

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Time after time, again and again

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

No men, no friends, now you're all hers.

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Nastiest over-limit went men

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them