This is a song about "The kardashians"

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

We self-made but never is an i on the team

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

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Zero options to choose

I'm the nigga with the juice

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

The weed into the bong

Full of shit, like i ate that john

The replacement of the word "mother"

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

From the bottom to the top

Ever since then i had no job