This is a song about "Community"

I mean we as black community

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Some cities conceive the weirdest community of committees

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

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

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

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Maybe it's just me but i'm jealous they have a sense of 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

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Connecting with the community

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

And i'm sure the whole community would love to fuckin' diss you,