This is a song about "Racist boy"

People in those ghettoes are still victims of the racist cop shit,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Curb stomp your face, racist

If i lost you be patient

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

I decided my pride is just why i resist

My ink pen so racist,

Don't mean to be impatient

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel