This is a song about "Niggers die"

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Let the grief itself die.

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Fuck a nigga cus its do or die/

And i promised to myself,they must die

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

You other brothers can’t deny

A bystandered made die