This is a song about "Racism"

Stop the racism, stop the violence, stop the hate,

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

I've seen trials and tribulations,was raised in a nation full of racism

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

This racism shit makes me want to slit my wrists

I'll beat the fuck out your bitch anonymous, ike turner

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Now i'm not asking for there to be no racism

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Racism stands tall with his smoking gun, a child's life stolen

About racism, we would have little agreements in a big way!

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay