This is a song about "Whites who think their black"

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

You're vacant in the smarts department think i'm black hearted

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

And that their bigger than the world and the world is theirs white or black!

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,

Think who you might affect

Might as well get it off yo’ chest