This is a song about "Racial 1960s"

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

What can i say you gunna hate and use racial slang

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

Judging one another just because of racial color.

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

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

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

You make a nigga's night turn day

This racial thing has gone too far today

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

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

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Those police have racial bias, they put liquor in the ghetto,

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight