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

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Quietly killing people in the night a secret in plain sight

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

People call me black but i think it is whack

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

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried

Bang bang pucker pucker killing people like flies gotta survive; soul suicide