This is a song about "Hating white people"

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

It's mostly white people, the homeless under the bridge,

I say u jus keep hating

The time is waiting

Over me the same peeps that have died

White people think i'm polite

Maybe all the other people were right? maybe he was just white trash

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Keep hating cause it keeps fueling

Bun b, i’m underground king

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

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

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

While you stay hating yourself inwardly.

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

Seems like you hating on the people getting cash