This is a song about "I m not black"

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I may not look like a black rapper

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Look, just remember how that winning taste

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

The one eyed cyclops, from the hip hop black ops, ready or not i cant stop.