This is a song about "Baby niggers"

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Don't be absurd, ma'am, you birdbrain baby

So i could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

What happens in vegas, stays in vegas baby

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

Fuck sara lee, mrs. smith; you the pie lady

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I got to be your baby