This is a song about "Diss a nigger"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I diss little kids who can't fit in cuz i'm a bully

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Spit a poem or a diss before in your mouth i piss

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

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

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

This is was happens when i properly diss you in a song

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her