What's you gonna do, bro? It's stuck in my ears, yooh, call me nigga. No offense, but does your wife call you sugar? ‘Cause here, you're spitting emotions, man, Or did she diss you, tell you down there, you're a man? Always there with your whip when I holla, Flogging me for insanity or the dollar Your probs? Add 'em to my sack here I flush shit, the dirt, come in here. I am a black, I am a black, Let it stick inside your head, bro. I am a black, I am a black, I'm rhyming with your fears, bro. Yooh, whitie, I'm needing you, Teasing your soul, teasing your soul, God. It’s just like palm wine from the gourd, ‘Cause here, you're spitting emotions, oh. Tell me, I know, you and whips, mad man, oh. I saw your wife, and her ass blew my horn, Now I see why she's sad, she's married to a demon. Your whips, your slashes, those spots on my back, Ain't turning me white, they blend in with the black. I am a black, I am a black, Let it stick inside your head, bro. I am a black, I am a black, I'm rhyming with your fears, bro. I figured it out, you know. Your mama must have birthed you on Black Friday, I heard she dumped you off on the same day. So you grew up hating the tan, us, ‘cause of the black. Come on, man, show some dignity, even though you lack. Don’t you take it awful hard on yourself, bro? You must have thought your life’s just to and fro. Tell me, tell me, what you see, just a tip? A can of nothing? A slave to the whip? I am a black, I am a black, Let it stick inside your head, bro. I am a black, I am a black, I'm rhyming with your fears, bro. So what you gonna do, hun? Do, bro? Whip and whip with your “humanity,” hun? The fear I see in your eyes is enough, yeah. The need to tame a current is enough, yeah.