This is a song about "Black people rights"

Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

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

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Remember stand up for ur rights

Just know that we will fight for rights when battling them all

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

My head has died requestin' light feelin' like i'm dead to rights

Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

People call me black but i think it is whack

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback