This is a song about "Protest police brutality and racist foundation of the criminal justice system"

The myth of a system alienating its people

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Like rodney king, latasha, and the victims of brutality,

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

The police here are racist while corrupt i reccomend to not speak a word.

A dragon blasting collapsing the foundation of your palace

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

Half the kids, trapped in this, black abyss, of criminal life thinking

I am the light in the pit the slim in the fit the foundation of this rap domestication

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation