This is a song about "Echo nigger black"

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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

I wallow in death meadow, screams echo, my head's hallow

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

I promise i'mma call you back

Top dropped down, black on black

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

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

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

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

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit