This is a song about "White people killing black people"

People call me black but i think it is whack

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

I know about us white people and all the evil we've done,

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Killing people to get to yourself to heaven?

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

It's mostly white people, the homeless under the bridge,

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,

And most rich people are white, just not the opposite,

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good