This is a song about "Sand niggers"

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

Breakin' my heart like glass, forgetting me like sand

And if it goes my way it will all disappear into the sand

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

The trees behind me don't do any better since they are all covered by sand

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Like writing the answers to the universe in the underwater sand.

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

I'll get to em when i land

Me and you sink in deeper sand