This is a song about "Blacks"

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

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

They bought me a used cadillac,a year later it was used to blast blacks,

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Actually i'm on welfare and poor, smack 'em, live with blacks,

Talkin' about hangin' peeps, and killin' blacks.

We getting money, you can face the facts

You stomped on the blacks, took 'em, made it harder,

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

And you let blacks kill blacks rockefeller was tall

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

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

Living my life like i'm living right

And all the mistreated blacks will reunite.