This is a song about "Black folks"

Faggots be frontin' like gangsta, when they be fuckin' with thier gay folks.

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

Living if she is or not

Black as black like the blacktop/

She was wet off the bat

We kung-fu that jack black/

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks

My chain's so peng, every folks wanna rent

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

No such thing as a weed overdose/ so keep toking folks

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes