This is a song about "Black where it counts"

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Flip a coin, and see where it lands

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

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

How'd you like it now, lights fade to black

I don't want it on my back

Because every where i go bodies suddenly stack, to the sky so black,

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Fuck stand your ground, it targets black males, they forgot it,

One parent above, the other live scared

It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Pretending it counts, offending the town