This is a song about "Black lives"

Young lives and the garda

Yeah, one time for the

Explains the lives of six lost

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Was so that lids could not open for our lives

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Make the fingers snap

We kung-fu that jack black/

We are having the time of our lives

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Trying to live our lives like our lives are so golden

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Their lives are similar to yours

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Killin innocent lives like abortions