This is a song about "Blacks are evil"

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Not only am i here to talk the treatment of blacks,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

When your an assassin of evil spreading diseases that are lethal

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

People are evil, the weak are feeble, lack meat...

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Back in the day the south showed no mercy for blacks

They're my bombs that are in your palms that are evil when you need

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

With this shit comes evil and of course the guns, the ones that are lethal.

Prejudice fuck the blacks and the whites

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

Cause they are too many innocent blacks n' latins in prison.