This is a song about "Dissing a nigger"

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

You wouldn't be missing if you weren't dissing

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I’m coming back like light-skin and

This dissing and criticism isn't

You sleep in a nest you dissing are you stressed...

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Im dissing fags over

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Hey,i took a risk dissing you,

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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