This is a song about "Thank god im black"

I thank god for the protection they allow but it's dangerous,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Yes, sir - thank god kinda worried 'bout my ass

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Screams,i thought we killed em,thank god he didn't the thought of children

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Just think if i had a brain in it, thank god that i don't

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Thank god i was smokin' crack all day and doped up on coke and smack

So i thank god for hater i've accumulated,

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit