This is a song about "The black lives matter movement"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

No time to recoup teaching us our lives are all that matter

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives

Choking on them white boys make a black panther

The chosen one in a bunch of matter

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells

When that money calls i holla back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Tick tock, darling, tick tock

Black as black like the blacktop/

No matter what the torture

I'm pushing it for the corner

And there's little to be glad for

White black contrast doesn't matter