This is a song about "Muslims"

Wars against jews, muslims, atheists, and protestants

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Muslims bombed their own people, y’all just made it worse,

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Jews killed, christians convert, and muslims are extreme

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Muslims bombed their own people, y’all just made it worse,

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Jews killed, christians convert, and muslims are extreme

Though we were some muslims, had to have our bread and meat

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Calling muslims terrorist for something that you begun

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none