This is a song about "Cowboy nigger"

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

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

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

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

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure