This is a song about "Black slave"

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

Devastating a grave digger your just a slave kicker a fake figure,

Me and my peeps often meet

But a slave to my own street.

Top dropped down, black on black

You got reason to brag

And rise up and rebel against these forces like slave attacks,

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Im a slave to this beat /who want beef/

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

She was wet off the bat

We kung-fu that jack black/

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

You is not hip then i can not coach her

After this ill make you my slave,

I miss the better days