This is a song about "You call muslims terrorists but you are wrong"

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

You think you high and mighty but no you're wrong bro

You bitches are in the wrong time and wrong place

Put expressions in their music and create the face

But if you choose wrong it's not white chalk that im sketching

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

But now i ask "what's wrong with you?"

Fuck that kids a sociopath, but you showed me right from wrong

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

But you can call me hatred, or devastation

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Are you talking to me, if so call me deniro

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Shit's wrong,but you know who i am