This is a song about "Cool black guy"

Hopin hes the right guy

I wonder why, i sit and cry

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Even passing out that eminem guy

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Stop!everyday got a fright , but i'm gonna fight, don't care if the guy is black or

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Crockadillys be so rad, and cool

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I'm usually a cool guy but now you got my temper heated

Floating through the sky with the random black guy high as fuck

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

You going around every where acting cool

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh