This is a song about "Hate white people"

I know about us white people and all the evil we've done,

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

So white people can take elaborate tours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I really hate people putting dvds back in the wrong boxes,

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Those same people, the rich playin’ suburban white suburbanites,

I make people wave the white flag so they can surrender

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Just hate when you people stuck on stupid

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

White people can rap why cant asians

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

People wonder why this rapper has such mindless hate,

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait