This is a song about "Black niggers"

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Who happens to be black

She always comin back

I don't want it on my back

And i thought i was black

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

So if i talk down to a man

My four-four's givin payback

We kung-fu that jack black/

While im dishing out all of their wishes and burnin em faster than niggers in

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle