This is a song about "Black people s"

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

But now invisible cells around your brain

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Where 45's if it's black on chrome just to hear their cries, when rolling

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Pawning my chain in the shop

Black as black like the blacktop/

Bad, just like an 80's car

You know...you know who you are

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

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun