This is a song about "Heritage jinns"

They tried pretend that everything was cool and that they were a friend

Keep your faith in god an family they the one's who gone stick to the end

The best english speaking people all around the continent

Trying to find ways to really stuff you in my cabinet

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,

I promised to never be teasin

I just got one request, stop breathing

The only soul that won’t sin

Hmmm where should i begin

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

So don't waste your time on bitches just stick with going to class

Your soul has already been sold.

Is a space that now you hold

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Women at my pole