This is a song about "Brutality on blacks"

He always bring the bitching brutality,

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

Maybe your kid won't attack the blacks

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

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

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

It's time to wake up from these fantasy's, you've been beaten brutality

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

But then he comes back, fucking brutality

Talking about brutality it's surrounding me like a fucking swarm of bees

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

And all the mistreated blacks will reunite.

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right