This is a song about "Black people with no weapons"

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Just the way he likes embarrassing people with no degree

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

We supply the weapons 3rd world cops are taking shots with,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Im killin you with rhymes fuck the weapons no need for smith and wesson,

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

No....u cant handle these weapons!

No need to try to degrade, why fuck with people since im not gettin played?

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great