This is a song about "I m not black"

All you niggas die

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I may not look like a black rapper

Interior, inferior, star-spangled banner

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

And im not hating on the black like i was dixon to merle

And i thought i was black

Try to jack and i will attack