This is a song about "Uncle tom"

Damn man, i made my uncle proud of me!

But five years from now i bet she see

Helicopters on the set of my sales

Uncle tom's hittin the rock that i'm weighing on scales

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.

Dollar sign belt buckle, im your uncle who will never stumble

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Told that i'm an abomination crying uncle ruckus no relation

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

Even uncle sam agrees.

Lights please, lights please

Uncle never even liked you, you are a foe

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though