This is a song about "Black is not a color its a crime"

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

Pacifists yak and chunder, they thunder this is a crime

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Its not your fault all you know is a. b .c from the alphabet,

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Every time you rhyme shit so bad its considered a fucking crime,

Rap about waving a nine, doing some crime

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

But its enticing to see your not with a black woman

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

That being this lazy in love is most certainly a crime

Everything i was once sure about was now skepticism and doubt

Hello its yowsef a turbulent time lot of violent crime but the suns out

I may not look like a black rapper

And there's little to be glad for