This is a song about "Fuck racist"

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

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

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Because they're shaken 'round, taken down by racist police,

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

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

People in those ghettoes are still victims of the racist cop shit,

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

That shit's in human genetics to be a racist at heart,

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

Everybody wearin' different colors like a racist,

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

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

That burden's on my soul as long i exist