This is a song about "Huey freeman"

Paid our prize tryna contrive with demons, to be a freeman

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

We’ll take it under the huey p and expose you phony.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

Voice in my head it's morgan freeman:

Magic city tipping them

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

With suits blacker than huey freeman

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,