This is a song about "Iam white come back"

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Would the great christ come back

Dont back off, come on and get bit

Bitch you should see my wallet

She said she wanna man, told her im real rap

Boy would come back because she forgave that

Put the purp in the blunt

Then come back from the dead and

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

But you can always change and come back

For thinkin you would come back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Our rights, fight 'em back, the white and black with weapons drawn,

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Come on tell me you love me back