This is a song about "White racist"

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,

The stand your ground laws, jim crow, just as racist,

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

But now all i see around me are divided racist faces,

If i lost you be patient

Curb stomp your face, racist

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

While we on that racist cop shit, riches for corporations off it,

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Nowadays if you challenge race and class, that's racist,

Now im not racist, i just say what i say,

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Everybody wearin' different colors like a racist,