This is a song about "Racism in this society"

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

This racism shit makes me want to slit my wrists

Racism bullets being shot in every which way

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

Be free in society or a prison mate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

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

Knb/k.barksdale- due to wanting to be friends with me so bad,but has a split personality to diss me

Why is this society telling lies claiming there policy is honesty constantly livin cautiously

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Because you're apart of society,