This is a song about "Fat nigger mo"

Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter

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

My ambition to blow

Cus now im think about mo doe

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

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

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

This is love, nothing else close

That's why i shine like i does

Mo' money, mo' problems

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

She love dat shit, shes begging for mo

Click clack with a switch fat

May just gon' bring hobo back