This is a song about "And america the ku klux klan hey the ku klux klan"

People hollerin' out the windown, hey boosie you got the juice now

But people say you'll find a way to insert another love somehow.

People stop me in the club and they're saying hey g

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Hey just wait for the cheers before you sip from the glass

Try and see through the rain, hey

Reading shit my critics say

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Cause america the terror of,

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

Kay kay kay... not the ku klux klan, just a ruthless plan

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

The very next day, "hey fab, i'ma kill you!"

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

America the peace is past, let the rebels lead the way