This is a song about "The whitenigga"

From the gutter to the roof

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

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

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

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

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

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

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

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

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

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