This is a song about "Blacks and whites"

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Prejudice fuck the blacks and the whites

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

On an everyday basis, play with racist hate, and blacks offend,

But time and crime again i see blacks hurt blacks no need to turn back

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

The blacks and the poor and the women given grief,

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

And 53 percent of whites are just seen as "gutter trash",