This is a song about "Putting a stop to racism"

Then putting it in space to be enveloped by a black hole

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Dreaming to be like marshal putting a photo of shady

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Talk about stabbing me and putting my family in a coffin,

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Put a stop to your mocks.

This racism shit makes me want to slit my wrists

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

To make you stop and think about it, learn a lesson/

Lyrically molested by a mc putting you in a dress and

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

I'm putting this one out there to whom it may concern