This is a song about "Racism against blacks"

Now i'm not asking for there to be no racism

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Racism bullets being shot in every which way

And all the mistreated blacks will reunite.

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

Actually i'm on welfare and poor, smack 'em, live with blacks,

I've seen trials and tribulations,was raised in a nation full of racism

They wanna jack me like some kind of crackfiendi wonder if he knows that my income

Slang from dust to dawn, detectives act like they maniacs

Not only am i here to talk the treatment of blacks,

Talkin' about hangin' peeps, and killin' blacks.

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks