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

Racism stands tall with his smoking gun, a child's life stolen

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Putting up with all the bullshit and putting on a good outfit

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

Stop your stupid racism for crying out loud!

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

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

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

Time to stop the masturbation' and read a book so your brain can slow down - stop racing

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

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

Put a stop to your mocks.

Sb nike's, with the grey box

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

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun