This is a song about "How people are judgemental"

Amazing how they raise us to be racist against our people,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Other people are wringin their hands

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

In which are people who believes in one,

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

You gotta breathe and be at ease

People that are my enemies

But how about y’all look at whoever is leading the people,

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Remember these are the people who started aids

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

People around are doing their work

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

These kinda people are rare

Throw your gun in tha air