This is a song about "All about us"

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

One day she talked to us about our younger childhood

Thot it was about me all about me

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

They think all us archetypes

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

You shook my world and it felt apart

Or let us all live in the dark

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

That still threatens us, eagle with it's claws, gripping, ripping all the flesh off us.

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

This industry has us all in a slump

Telling truth.its what its all about.

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

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

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen