This is a song about "White slaves"

Or throw in the white towell

Breakdancing to melle mel

I said i got my ass beat

Chaos, ordered. slaves, freed.

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

White sand beaches everywhere

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

Especially if you are fucking white.