This is a song about "Carlos is racist"

My brain is more insane than a rapist, or a stateless racist, i'll strip you naked

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

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

Now i'm back with one of my latest

I'm ahead of the racist

My ink pen so racist,

Who you callin rapist

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

I'm more insane than a rapist, or a stateless racist

No more taking shots at the blacks by these racist cops,

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

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

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint