This is a song about "Welfare"

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Was a motherfuckin' scam, promote the whole general welfare,

Actually i'm on welfare and poor, smack 'em, live with blacks,

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

But what would you do if you had food stamps and welfare?

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I'm on welfare just to make sure i get some kind of money

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Is that block of welfare singles that the government gives,

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

End up workin' at mcdonalds, on welfare and give 'em hell,

The louisiana cajuns and texans, still refuse welfare,

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare