This is a song about "Youre a minority"

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Shit in her head youre nothing youre just shit

You'll get a sickness that affects your head, be fucking vicious who you're

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

Youre next, so check my dialect and buy a vest or youre wrecked

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Youre witnessing the 6th deadly venom

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Or go to sleep, or youll have a dream where youre drowning in the bay

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Youre not in the right place; take a left for analytical

In fact, you faggots tag it as our meekest minority

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And youre no longer whole.

De la soul is from the soul