This is a song about "Playing victim"

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Let's pretend he never was the victim of racial hate,

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

Prepare to fall victim to gnashing rap attacks/

Tire marks, tire marks

Four more tarts playing harps

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Victim of mine, in come the rhymes

You know we kick it like everyday

Don't be a victim, i'm the prey/

(victim screaming in the end)

Niggas in the street scared

Before i turn you into a victim of my murder mystery.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And i'm not playing around

Now that's six cops found on that ground