This is a song about "Nazi victim"

Looking for a victim, not just anyone in town.

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

You just working with the scraps you was given

Till i fire up on the victim

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Let's pretend he never was the victim of racial hate,

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Let's pretend he never was the victim of racial hate,

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

Babyits whatever you like

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

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

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Cause you're the victim of the artist x2

And be another victim in this cold world

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst