This is a song about "People think just obamas black hes a savior"

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

Some people are just too hard to diss. i tried, but i don't think my first two lines

People call me black but i think it is whack

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Clear perception, people at school think i live a good life,

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Our history that they stole, africa

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Most people think it's a harmful seed,

Like how everyone's a rapper and people think i imitate it.

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Black then i tried to make my exit, i think everything you said was a lie,

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Couple rape charges people think you're a monster