This is a song about "Black kids"

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

Wonder if they take it all back

Covered suburban kids, man they're just rich white kids

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Top dropped down, black on black

Don’t you be holding back

But black kids come home to no father,

I thought i recognized her

Snapple fact: you rather wack

And i thought i was black

But i'm fucking tired of seeing kids called black shit by private school fucking white kids

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Wearing more black then kids coming out of hot topic

Into all the innocent kids,

Jumped off the porch when i was like six