This is a song about "Death love race"

And i'mma keep ya fresh

What you getting is death

A much safer place, with love for every race

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Should have no residency, truly from the black race

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Just call me boss you motherbitches cause i'm stealin race.

I just play my part make moves like chess

Grow older, closer to death.

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I shall but love thee better after death.

Everyone deals with it, eminem was judged cuz of his race

Love the game though this is coming from a different place