This is a song about "My people"

Now all my people can you hear me

To them it's just a story

My rhymes people try to always cite

Parallel on the other side

People waste precious time trinna dirty up my name

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Now all my people can you hear me

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

People always judge me by my appearance not what my life's like

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

Which leads to your people and my people clash

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path