This is a song about "Nigga like me"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I'mma super nigga need a cape for me

A legend have to bow, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Cleveland is my city ain't nobody fuckin with me nigga

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Listen to me nigga, take my advice.

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall

Battle section is good and all, but for a wild nigga like me, that shits too small

Ask me for advice to become a real nigga

Our children must be taught, of africa

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Blow up like dynamite, nigga we alright,