This is a song about "Stained niggers"

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

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

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Blood stained rhymes cause a frantic panic attack//

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

The sound of bullets pumping through my less stained

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

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

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.

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

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

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

Alone on my journey down the road where the fork is placed