This is a song about "African american discrimination"

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

This is american pie unrated,

And if i'm down with this banging shit

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Now why is there so much discrimination in my nation and,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

And understand the discrimination