This is a song about "Polices show no mercy for blacks"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

No more deceiving from the blacks, whites, puerto ricans,

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry

They beg on their knee to me for mercy

Back in the day the south showed no mercy for blacks

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

I do this for those with no voice to show, their miserable.

Once as a slave who imagined being free

This scenario where i beg for mercy

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

No more taking shots at the blacks by these racist cops,

The cops lock up blacks for no reason, they live in a cage,

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Somebody beating me up, and i'm begging for mercy

As i seenobody cares about my history