This is a song about "Awil nigger"

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

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

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

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

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

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/