This is a song about "Your mums black"

We kung-fu that jack black/

May just gon' bring hobo back

I just wanted to be at peace with you

Your mums pussy ill stick to

It’s hip-hop, not pop

Black as black like the blacktop/

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Go home a nite to find that my mums brought a crate

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Your white and tryna act black , stick to being white i'll stick to firing

I ain't black i proudly admit in fact yo sit your ass down while i loudly shit it!

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Nigga i stay in tact, your whack, i may be white but i rap black, yo last girl said

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

My mothers family had a plan/ marry this black man/ work your