This is a song about "Hurtin white people feelings"

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

It’s curtains, i’m inadvertently hurtin' you

It's curtains, i'm inadvertently hurtin' you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Thought we had the feelings

They bringing me fish and chips

Stressed out and hurtin, getting more paranoid

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Into her vertice until i heard her scream your hurtin me/

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

I was raised around white people,believe me i thought they were evil

White people think i'm polite

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

And most rich people are white, just not the opposite,