This is a song about "Demi lewis"

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Lyrics crazy, this a power grab

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Then write another hook in my mac book

Man it’s the killer tracks

Just grab a jack, and relax

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Grab your nighty night, nighty night, night bear