This is a song about "Stop racism"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

This racism shit makes me want to slit my wrists

This crazy shit needs to stop,

Well man i do the yacht

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

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

Stop your hesitation,

It ain't where i been

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Its sad to say that racism still persists today.

This crazy shit needs to stop,

That cellphone that i bought

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Racism bullets being shot in every which way