This is a song about "Drawn"

Now they want me to grease-up, be less african and get amnesia

Niggaz drawn out hea. ya block hot? i put a drawin out thea.

Knives drawn out, murder in my eyes

Never really been into the ice

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Listen to the lyrics that are written when my pencil's drawn,

It's finally time to say be gone to all the hate drawn

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

Cant beat me when i come out with these pistols drawn

In the society you're the blank paper, stagnate as everything's drawn around ya

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Lock your doors like tupac shakur, got shotguns drawn,