This is a song about "Arabs and muslims"

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

No car key and i mean that

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

And remember what i said and

But nah, he is quite different

Grab the scissors and saws and

Dependent on if it's hatred or an objective opinion

Calling muslims terrorist for something that you begun

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Though we were some muslims, had to have our bread and meat

What i do, through and through and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones