This is a song about "Drones"

With rappers, crack and gats in hand, send drones to pakistan,

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

Targeting drones looking for holy bones

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Cattle to the slaughter they all wander like drones

Goverment spying on me with drones

Patron black, uh, patron jones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

I stand alone against the forces of clones on the horses of drones

That ain't meant for civilians, but drones in pakistan,

Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Thought you could dethrone a king//watch my drones// get sent home// before