This is a song about "Black niggers"

Goddamn, the boy's back

But i still rap like a black

Wonder if they take it all back

Who happens to be black

I don't want it on my back

Never be found. stuff you in a black

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

While im dishing out all of their wishes and burnin em faster than niggers in

Black as black like the blacktop/

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

I promise i'mma call you back

A white guy tranna act like a black