This is a song about "Racial 1960s"

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

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

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

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

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

This racial thing has gone too far today

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

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

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Judging one another just because of racial color.

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures