This is a song about "Racism ways"

Aww lost in my past ways

Thinking of bliss and the good days

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

This racism shit makes me want to slit my wrists

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Racism bullets being shot in every which way

Dear god, can you forgive my selfish ways?

It'll last for all these crazy days

Alike me in so many fucking ways

But you never come when you period is five days

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Pervaiz will prevail in quadriceptic ways

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

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