This is a song about "Niggers in the kkk"

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

When the ak sprays like the kkk

Round my motherfuckin way

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

While im dishing out all of their wishes and burnin em faster than niggers in

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Knb is that your name that sounds like the kkk the generic version,

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Gin makes me sin

Knocked out in the lunch in

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Money from the safe in the back, stepped in waving the mac