This is a song about "Your jewish"

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

The jiggas and the tips

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Lucky seven probably poppa

Leave your running to your mamma,

You insane but i'm jewish so arkham's against my faith

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Out-of-place and tore-up like al-qaeda with a jewish bible,

To increase my ends

Your family, your friends,

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize