This is a song about "Blacks being killed"

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

Of the blacks and the whites all together, with no friction,

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal

Tell them girls right there that the man right here

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Maybe your kid won't attack the blacks

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Civilians killed for being a symbol of opinion

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

The blacks and whites were segregated, separated flawlessly,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

But time and crime again i see blacks hurt blacks no need to turn back

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Prejudice fuck the blacks and the whites