This is a song about "I wanna kill black people"

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Its about time i kill all the songs that people wanna listen

She was wet off the bat

While i freakin' spit black

I just wanna kill you now you turned my heaven into a hell

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

People look at me n say thats what i wanna be,

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Quick flipping up sexy back

And i thought i was black

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

People wanna commonly call me a rappin prophecy/

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode