This is a song about "Blacks people"

And you let blacks kill blacks rockefeller was tall

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

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

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

The blacks and whites were segregated, separated flawlessly,

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

On an everyday basis, play with racist hate, and blacks offend,

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

No more taking shots at the blacks by these racist cops,

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

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

I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

For blacks and the whites, but these kids hear us slaughter cops,