This is a song about "Hate racist"

Now i'm back with one of my latest

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

My ink pen so racist,

You know i stick to the script

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

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

I'm ahead of the racist

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

You racist degrading hipsters can't fight dangerous cases,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

And how the fuck do these racist actions go unseen?!

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

While we on that racist cop shit, riches for corporations off it,

And i'll declare lyrical war, on this racist dumbass.

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last