This is a song about "Niggers die"

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

She gotta hold her head up high

Who watched his father die

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Never had a chance to try

People steal, people die,