This is a song about "Nazi holocaust"

Where's all the paparazzi? hair on my arm raisin like my pops was a nazi

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

I drop bombs like a nazi pilot it's kamikaze now

Youll be like a survivor from the holocaust

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

A rebel and a cop, savior and a nazi when it comes to rap/

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

I'm a metaphorical hitler, i'll turn the mainstream into the holocaust

Cause a riot, throw a molotov, somebody told me them pirates had got lost

Your page right next to the holocaust and genocide

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right