This is a song about "Big nigger"

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Play with life like a game, so i'm a nigger with my own spinner

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner

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

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

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

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

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

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

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you