This is a song about "Racist"

Kid's aren't born racist but they are born ignorant

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

And i'll declare lyrical war, on this racist dumbass.

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

My ink pen so racist,

You know i stick to the script

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

You racist degrading hipsters can't fight dangerous cases,

Nowadays if you challenge race and class, that's racist,

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

The stand your ground laws, jim crow, just as racist,

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Stupid racist jokes can surprise you like a pop quiz

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business