This is a song about "Sae racist chant"

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

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

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

This should be illegal man

My ink pen so racist,

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

You racist degrading hipsters can't fight dangerous cases,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

That dance about, chant his name and insanely clap hands.

Stupid racist jokes can surprise you like a pop quiz

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Curb stomp your face, racist

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift