This is a song about "The fuck are those"

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

I rose from the ashes just to bring tragedy,to those who believe my lyrics are

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

There are people in the worst, those who don't give a damn

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

Those without the passion who won't fight for their dreams are the people i don't like

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

People in those ghettoes are still victims of the racist cop shit,

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Those streets are like frontline warzones like the middle east,

Those lines are already better than yours, but i'll write more just for the kicks

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you

But to tell you the truth both of those are hard to do,