This is a song about "I am black"

Third ward general, young cash money

I mean we as black community

And i thought i was black

Wonder if they take it all back

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

I am who i am matterfact for

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

That's the kinda person i am

Really easy for me to tell you i aint black,

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Years later here i am

This the land of the white man

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Spit fire i don't tire, i am crass, do yourself a favor get your ass black and blue

I am narcissistic

Free earl, that's the fucking shit