This is a song about "The apartheid"

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

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

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

As the king upon the throne

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

I bring the heat like the

Your gonna be on top nigga

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

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

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Endless the days, forever the nights,

From the sceptre of apartheid

I plead with em, the system ain't right

The dope the rhyme wizard

The wrong drink, the right work