This is a song about "A pigeon that can transport drugs"

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

I'm the nigga with the homies that be sellin' drugs

We can play pretend that love's a verb

The concept is so absurd

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

I can sell you some too if you're lookin for drugs

Show yourself what have you hidden so get ridden or i will u mark u peace like a pigeon

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Raisin' in a pigeon-hole; being told -"it is all you could be given..."

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Hatred, drugs, hey no one can live there life sober

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her