Jidenna, our people say some men draw a circle around themselves
Other men draw a circle around their family
Mmhmm
Then there are also men who have decided to draw their whole circle around their kinsmen, their tribe
Are you getting me? Mm?
What the greatest men, like your uncle, we draw our circle around the circumference of the entire world
Say if you and your wife, Madeleine, were treated just like mine
All of the anchors on ABC Nightline
Would speak about white crime
We'd see videos every night of handcuffed white boys
In the nighttime
Hope you know how to fight crime
9-1-1's no longer your lifeline
That's a ticket to a cell
White n***a I wish you will
'Memba neva kiss and tell
Or take a sip from the snitchin' well
And you will miss the Zinfandel
The lawns and picket fences
Soccer moms and Christmas presents
Goodbye to Martha's Vineyard
You in a rougher spot here
Reflect on how you got there
The law had you in cross-hair
Stop and frisk get kids playing street hockey in the cross gear
Son was barely even selling
With money returns the whole suburb will brand him as a felon
Can't get no job he can't vote
Family name's a shame though he was targeted
We force him to take the blame as all the blacks just walk past
With their yoga mats, eating their kale
Like all's well in the cul-de-sac
White n***a
(White n***a)
White n***a
(White n***a)
White n***a
(White n***a)
White n***a, white n***a
(White n***a)
Bribes and quotas driving the soldiers to hara** 'em
Last week of the month
They seeking the young
Sweepin' em up in the wagon
And in the subway
Everyday
White girls arrested at random
Conflict of appeals
Mother be poppin'
Told me she never gaggin'
Her life is laggin'
Wifey has been quite antagonistic
Titties saggin'
Kids are naggin'
Acting like some b**hes
"Do some dishes or something!"
Husband used to do them, yeah
But he's rarely there
Got various business affairs
Busy with affairs
And she's got her would-be career
Percocets are near
Some dry gin or vicodin
She could have predicted that the feds would come
For her just like for him
But she was addicted
The biggest fiends today are white women
Middle aged, middle cla**
As you know, twas the same
When they blaze
Opium back in Jim Crow
Okie doke, smokey smoke
And she need that dopey dope
Just to cope
But they'd rather see her in those orange clothes
Where's the hope for the
White n***a
(White n***a)
White n***a
(White n***a)
White n***a
(White n***a)
White n***a, white n***a
(White n***a)
They found you out
They surround your house
They caught you while you were naught
Down for the count
And now they coming for ya
Make sure you hide your daughter
Her skin is light, her eyes are blue
And plus her hair is blonder
They're known for k**in' those children
And they'll just get acquitted
Claiming the girl was armed
Though they know damn well she isn't
That's why some girls are picking up the heat
And that leads to all the white-on-white crime flooding the streets
Suddenly, there's a [knock, knock, knock]
Columbia Police, search warrant!
Columbia Police, search warrant!
[knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock]
Kick it down
They kick in the door
Knocking over your golf clubs
Popping your dog up in the mug
Spilling your Napa Valley wine all over all your Persian rugs
Now her blood is boiling
They rush her while she's flushing all her d** down the toilet
White b**hes
(White n***a)
White b**hes
(White n***a)
White n***a
(White n***a)
White n***a, white n***a
(White n***a)
"What is happening?"
"Search warrant. We got a search warrant, don't move."
"Don't-search I don't care!"
"f**! Why it gotta be like this?"
"Please don't hurt my dogs, they're nice dogs"
"Did you shoot -- did you shoot my dog?!"
"DID YOU SHOOT MY fu*kING DOG!"
"D'Oh my God!"