This is a song about "Carlos is racist"

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

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

Is it because when i get in altercation with a racist they call me haitian.

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

And i'll declare lyrical war, on this racist dumbass.

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

So much disrespect, it's like we're all growin' racist,

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

The stand your ground laws, jim crow, just as racist,

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

That's why i cross the street. not 'cause i'm racist