This is a song about "Baby nigger"

Hold up i'm your baby.

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Hopin' that my niggas see

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

Let em marinate, you forever late

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

Well you gotta know baby

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

These niggas is lazy

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

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Well you gotta know baby

I reel them in, goadomes on see