This is a song about "I love black people"

There's people that love you, people askin' "whats the matter?"/

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/

But people say you'll find a way to insert another love somehow.

I lead on record's dedicaton for makin' better music is now

I love embarrassing other people with poetry

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

My slight fo's just talk dirty

I had on a black tee,

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,