This is a song about "Andrew is a nigger"

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Nigger this, whitey that man i don't understand it,

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

That's what a public offense is

It's a beautiful bliss

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

But i guess that shit's just tough love

My lyrics is a virus

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Just another dead nigger what the fuck do you expect from some one who