This is a song about "White genocide"

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Face white as frank white, y'all ready to die yet?

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

Kept their pride, the genocide made them rich but they had it coming

Let's take another trip, different continents we touching

White people think i'm polite

And ask me how was my night

Now move back over here to the right

Well surprise it's a real rap genocide

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

I heard that statistic i almost cried

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Rich white and black white-washed men/