This is a song about "White people eating gold bars"

So listen to my bars, i'm eating, these rappers starve.

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

I know about us white people and all the evil we've done,

He knows that my bars hotter than a candle stick, people love it when i spit,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

White people think i'm polite

And what your whip like

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Spitting bars of lead, you turn them into gold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Spiritual, fool's gold

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

White people rap too, if you disagree