This is a song about "Your bitch ain t faithful"

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

And she stripping, go to college

Lemme spend a penny on your bitch

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Me love you long time

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

She wasn't faithful, always out creepin' round

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

I'm the prophecy ,your the bitch

Trying to give them light and a message

And i must admit

You and your bitch rock it,