This is a song about "Loving racism"

As kellin quinn once said wiv loving

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

I've seen trials and tribulations,was raised in a nation full of racism

They wanna jack me like some kind of crackfiendi wonder if he knows that my income

Racism bullets being shot in every which way

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

Racism interferes with shit like government and showbiz

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

Living out of a homeless shit

That your buying and there loving it,

This racism shit makes me want to slit my wrists

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips