This is a song about "Lost boys of sudan"

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Could of lost two very close friends

Lost of all words, forgetting its night,

Don't worry just done get inside

Retarded bitches, making lists of boys like christmas,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Three of my boys i failed to protect , one word springs to mind , man kind , calls

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

It's the rise of the reaper, collecting lost souls,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

So therefore, i've lost all hope of a happy ending