This is a song about "Racial"

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

I'mma rap to you real quick. i wanna enjoy the luxury of like

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

What can i say you gunna hate and use racial slang

But my character never could be like them, man

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Let's pretend he never was the victim of racial hate,

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

Let's pretend he never was the victim of racial hate,

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

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

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights