This is a song about "Giraffe nazi"

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Where's all the paparazzi? hair on my arm raisin like my pops was a nazi

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I drop bombs like a nazi pilot it's kamikaze now

So sit back and watch me spit u no good long necked giraffe

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

A rebel and a cop, savior and a nazi when it comes to rap/

Puffing the bomb green watch me i'm a nazi,

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley