This is a song about "Andrew is a nigger"

This is a killin spree

And now that i’m getting money

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

And there's little to be glad for

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

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

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

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

But all i hear is "nigger nigger" my rhymes are sicker

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

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

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you