This is a song about "Black peoples life"

Living if she is or not

Black as black like the blacktop/

Bro you are a lame ass faggot, stop posting peoples names

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

I gotta do it for my peoples with a child that's famished

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

We kung-fu that jack black/

Can't win with a passive attack

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Limited edition weed, brings out all the peoples greed

My peoples sale rock, & cell blocks, got us shell shock

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Life's slipping like lotions nothing to oppose it, peoples motions

Into peoples life's who are peaceful,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will