This is a song about "Stop being racist"

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

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Stop being a pussy,battle like a real one

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Tell him to stop being vulgar,

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

I'm ahead of the racist

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

You racist degrading hipsters can't fight dangerous cases,

I'll never stop being critical to those apparently lyrical.

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Everybody wearin' different colors like a racist,

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list