This is a song about "Whitey victim"

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Nigger this, whitey that man i don't understand it,

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

Looking for a victim, not just anyone in town.

No way i'm winning i'm no leveled victim

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Prepare to fall victim to gnashing rap attacks/

From an african american stance

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Prepare to fall victim to gnashing rap attacks/

I swear i'm coming back one day

Don't be a victim, i'm the prey/