This is a song about "Black people rap"

Your the reason people think rap is poetic shit

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

White people rap too, if you disagree

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Ugh this whole verse is wack, i cant rap cuz im the opposite of black,

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

Tongues get twisted when you people try to rap along

Most people hear me rap thinking i'm black nothing wrong with that

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

My first rappad rap will show other people i'm far from whack,