[Verse 1: Styles P] (*Floetry). (I'm Black!)Whether I'm poor or rich or rich or poor its all the same shit. (I'm Black!) Even though my skins kind of light.
Uh-Huh. Real life shit. Feel me. Matter fact, still feel me. . (Jadakiss). Aiyyo. past few years. Shit got so ill, was kinda hard for the god the laugh through tears.