This is a song about "White genocide"

Cuz you both white and blonde?

So rest your weary heart

Start whine, my gyal, start whine

Soft white the art i twine

Especially if you are fucking white.

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Genocide, tell me what is all the killing for,

Genocide to white spaces

Ass shots is a plus

Start a war, genocide, but we're the parasite

On that hard white, i’ll tell you what them scars like

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white