This is a song about "Black kid"

Smoke ? you know it taste good

So keep playin the game kid

Top dropped down, black on black

I can't turn back

Then there was this one kid

We can play twister naked

But most times i'm not, i be lifted

It sucked for this coward kid

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

It sucked for this coward kid

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Had to turn around and say i'm already ill kid, -yeah kid-

In the house, holla back

A white guy tranna act like a black

I was always the kid.

Dark liquor 'til we busted