This is a song about "The apartheid"

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

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Still the man with the pan

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

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

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Down the street to the car,

I don’t care where ya are