This is a song about "Racist white folk"

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

I'm one of the best who graduated from the streets of nor-folk

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

So much disrespect, it's like we're all growin' racist,

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

"please!! rub that #white #thing on my face", you're the gayest folk

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

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

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I'm more insane than a rapist, or a stateless racist

Might clap ya kin folk, its simpo, ya family don't matter/

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care