This is a song about "Cowboy nigger"

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

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

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

I'm a battenberg nigger that plays for high stakes./

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

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

You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

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

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you