This is a song about "Stained niggers"

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

Green windows looking like they're made of stained glass, gothic

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Coughing up octane, slick and smooth tongs stained

But at least, my spit dont taste like yeast, more like minty tooth paste, what a waste,

I can't explain the way it stays, i'm grateful my brain's already stained

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Trophy's that stack up by my window pane, they're stained. gather dust,

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.