This is a song about "Killing blacks"

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

Outer space every hour, every hour we blacks get devoured,

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Talkin' about hangin' peeps, and killin' blacks.

And all the mistreated blacks will reunite.

For now everything just seem so right

Prejudice fuck the blacks and the whites

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

No more deceiving from the blacks, whites, puerto ricans,

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

But i ain't listening

On this mission that im killing,

My divine itching and shrine killing

Hoping that he's listening

Back in the day the south showed no mercy for blacks

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs