This is a song about "Selling crap for 50"

Judge me for my color and my race, that crap puts an utter in my face

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Better than the simplest crap

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Probly from selling or doing drugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Eatem for a snack smothered with ammo no plastic crap

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that