This is a song about "About people"

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

Its about time i kill all the songs that people wanna listen

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

I know about us white people and all the evil we've done,

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

It's just about the people being trapped up in our system,

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

You should rap about other people, not just you all the time

But how about y’all look at whoever is leading the people,

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Only thinks about himself never about his people he walks amongst the evil

The revolution will proceed

Them people weak them people weak

Forgetting about the people 4 times harder,

Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver