This is a song about "Racial segragation"

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

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

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

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

At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

What can i say you gunna hate and use racial slang

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

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

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken