This is a song about "Stop bullies"

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Then these bullies fight back and hold some glass to his brothers neck

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Stop the racism, stop the violence, stop the hate,

But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

I wish the voices would stop and stop

Someones gonna make it stop

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

As those bullies played there sick and twisted game,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

You bullies want to split us down our bellies devouring our pain and suffering/

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

Can't deal with the fact that all the bullies are alive and well