This is a song about "Isreal and arabs"

And nasty remains and bones

And i don't think homes

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Took me a while just to write those

Whites blacks asians arabs jews and latinos

Twenty-four carats, countin cabbage, like the arabs

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

And inhospitable,

Shout out them strippers who hustle

And their mothers and fathers

Tryna be some mobsters

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,