This is a song about "Racial segregation"

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Black skin dark skin...fuck segregation

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

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

Its like segregation when its stoners vs products

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

End the segregation and all that aggravation

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

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