This is a song about "Eye eat blacks"

Not only am i here to talk the treatment of blacks,

Look around, fool, got a wall full of plaques

But you only the thunder strom eye

You just need to take me, i know you can fly

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

I chew rhyme's, eat em, i'm leavin em with a brusied eye

No illuminati but i'm seein through my eye,

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

My expensive eye invention

Well baby bot there ain't no question

And im ready to eat

But i'm not worried

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

The blacks and whites were segregated, separated flawlessly,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Fuck all the blacks and fuck all the motherfuckin whites