This is a song about "Fernando the racist"

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

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

I'm ahead of the racist

She leave her hair in the sink

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

The police here are racist while corrupt i reccomend to not speak a word.

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

If you feel it, it must be real just

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

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

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

Forget about the politicians cause we know they all racist

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift