This is a song about "Police racial profiling"

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Those police have racial bias, they put liquor in the ghetto,

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

And now it's stupid, seen as foolish, wonder 'bout the racial lines,

Ima let her be by herself in peace

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

It's roc nation, this my team

Thought police, your mind's not green.