This is a song about "Slaves too a white man"

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Cant the white man, understand, we won, we ve been freed

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

Too bad cause he's broken inside man

Can you picture my specific plan

That we're still owned by the white man

If he does my soul to keep

I'm a ghost, white as sheet

You say the real crime comes frome the white man

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

Puff puff puff, shutdown uptown

Gettin buried in a white gown

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

It's not too often see a white knight on the mic

Street dealin skin peelin man im way to fucking white

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right