This is a song about "Baby nigger"

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hold up i'm your baby.

Lil nigger- you think pricks like a gold digger you're told

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

X's and o's, you must be the rose

On they twitter writing novels, see

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I got to be your baby

Hail mary nigga, run quick see