This is a song about "I don t care about the race i just wanna taste"

I don't care about the nice cars and shoes with the leather,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Start off with the night well like, i think i'll just have a taste

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I don't care any more about spelling i care about ass kicking

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

They tested with stress that they under

Taste the chowder as i waste the founder

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

Got a bad taste from this hate-based race i hope they got their necks braced

Then lost my faith again

I dont care about the fame

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

Evertime i see yah face,i just wanna give them lips a taste,

Maybe that's why i've got a brain that acts practically raped,