This is a song about "Black people stink"

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

"it makes me sick;stick so deep;stink so bad like never before."

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Your raps stink like opening paint, it's game set

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

These rappers stink i make em bloodied body but then karma came

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

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

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

I'm not used to be around black people, that what's worries me

Pain, he's ready for whatever

Starting to stink bury her,