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

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Put a stop to your mocks.

But we need to stop taking a shower just to stand

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

If theres a formula to stop me i'd like to see it

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Dreaming to be like marshal putting a photo of shady

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

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

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

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Pulls out a revolver/six shots/ cops called/ to put the screaming to a stop/