This is a song about "Focking niggas and racist coons"

But nah, he is quite different

Block niggas subtract figures and,

Curb stomp your face, racist

She leave her hair in the sink

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Nowadays if you challenge race and class, that's racist,

Seen niggas pedal melons and meddlin' in endeavors,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

And yall niggas right the flow

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

We all a little racist, and we all have a preference

I stared death in the eyes a couple times

Without the racist hicks and ghetto thugs jackin' bikes,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

With gin and tonic, the grim logic, we're racist against,