This is a song about "Blacks being killed"

And all the mistreated blacks will reunite.

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Actually i'm on welfare and poor, smack 'em, live with blacks,

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Civilians killed for being a symbol of opinion

Back in the day the south showed no mercy for blacks

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Fuck all the blacks and fuck all the motherfuckin whites

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

The blacks and whites were segregated, separated flawlessly,

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair