This is a song about "Racism in the holocaust"

There’s not enough peaceful activism and too much racism,

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

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

She never ready to go so she forever come

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

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

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

Cause a riot, throw a molotov, somebody told me them pirates had got lost

I'm a metaphorical hitler, i'll turn the mainstream into the holocaust

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

And aim all of my drive by's at holocaust survivors.