This is a song about "A white nigger"

Black and white sitting on a train

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

But is you trynna be dinner

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

They can’t even come around

Gettin buried in a white gown

As my record label nitpicks at this

A round, white-leather ball with red stitches.

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

Okay then how bout i go mad and say the waord nigger,

Start whine, my gyal, start whine

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Play with life like a game, so i'm a nigger with my own spinner

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her