This is a song about "How could a thing like the holocausthappen"

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

How could i lose, when the youth's decisions are clues,

How could i lose, when the youth's decisions are clues,

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I couldn't give you a straight answer but i could tell you one thing...

Fusing industry of fake mc's secretly acting like the next big thing

Matter of fact go ask they schools how many jerseys they was moving

Thing popping like a thing of wine. i meant the only

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

But my time will come like cena, now or later is the thing

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Negativity/ like it was a normal thing to receive/