This is a song about "Community"

Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed

If the rap community can learn to coexist

You styles perish in the fabric of the community rhyme is not something

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Thanks to that i was brought upon a community

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I mean we as black community

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

But now i'm in a community that supports me, so i can finally be understood

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Some cities conceive the weirdest community of committees

Now i ain't mean no disrespect to the gay community

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Im hitting this white community harder than obama did

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started