This is a song about "Koo kluks klan"

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

As your family dies, and my family rise

Tycoon, nationalist, china, you one of your allies,

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

But you can call me hatred, or devastation

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

And my clique make that dinero, so it's time to meet the fuckers

Of the rebel gang captain

Can’t you see just how long my run

Man in the race for souls for money

Almost lost my life to the industry

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Ya know ya not able to compete in this race,