Released: October 6, 2016

Featuring: Lorine Chia

Songwriter: The Game

Producer: Terrace Martin

[Chorus]
These white people votin' for Trump
But they don't give a fuck about OJ
I watch the nigga whole TV show
And still don't give a fuck about OJ
And don't go out like OJ
Beat a murder, went to jail for some football cards
I can't go out like OJ

[Verse]
White Bronco through the city like El Chapo
Gettin' my dick sucked as I pulled up in Del Taco
It's the coach, you the presence of the ghost
Nigga say he can outrap me? I D.O.C his throat, fuck him
Guns, I tuck 'em, bitches I bust 'em
My niggas kidnap kids like Ciara and Russell, uh
That ain't no future for me, now come and touch mine
Your whole family tree'll get flatlined
Face off, twin Desert Eagles crack spines
I ain't jokin' so keep playin' on the batline
This ain't Gotham, this is Compton nigga
We mix Red Bulls with vodka nigga
We blow chronic and sleep with monsters nigga
Tryna be conscious, get left unconscious nigga
And we got rocket launchers nigga
Ain't never been to Iraq, the government sponsor niggas

[Chorus]
You see these white people votin' for Trump
But they don't give a fuck about OJ
I watch the nigga whole TV show
And still don't give a fuck about OJ
And don't go out like OJ
Beat a murder, went to jail for some football cards
I can't go out like OJ

The Game

Jayceon Terrell Taylor was born November 29th, 1979 in Compton, California to two Crip-affiliated gang members. He grew up on Santana Blocc, a Crip-controlled neighborhood, with a large family of half and step siblings. He was hardened by a rough and violent childhood stinting from his parent’s drug use, domestic violence, and family members being killed through gang-related conflicts.

By 2000, a 21-year-old Jayceon Taylor was a member of the Cedar Block Pirus, a Blood-affiliated gang, and dealt drugs on the streets of Compton.

Late on the night of October 1st, 2001, Jayceon was alone in his apartment when the doorbell rang and after opening the door, he was jumped by three