This is a song about "Newtons"

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Like we were playing a game of monopoly, living in shitty quality,

The words you speak more gentle than a newborn's cheek

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?