This is a song about "A fat slave nigger"

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I'm a slave to my own rage, no blonde in this world is safe.

There he goes on his face like a nigger can't skate.

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

I fabricated a slave, who assassinated the brave,

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

When you see her scrubbing my floors she looks like a slave to me.

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

But a slave to my own street.

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger