This is a song about "Killing arabs"

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

No sympathy, even though hostility is killing me.

Brutally killing every syllable, see?/

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Nine eleven cant tell between arabs and indians

And getting money is the song i sing

So i say goodbye cause ma niggas killing

Listen, these niggas is tripping

Whether it was prison or a killing,

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,