This is a song about "Citizenship"

The louisiana cajuns and texans, still refuse welfare,

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Do not be afraid not even to show your nationality

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Is that block of welfare singles that the government gives,

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Was a motherfuckin' scam, promote the whole general welfare,

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Scoot through noosed goals clutched in individual own birthright tombstones

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

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

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps