This is a song about "Stupid black people"

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

Every day was a saturday, shit

I'm about to snap

Top dropped down, black on black

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

I'm not used to be around black people, that what's worries me

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

You stupid? there's no such thing

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

People call me black but i think it is whack

Most people hear me rap thinking i'm black nothing wrong with that

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

They wince at pop music and stop stupid

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit