This is a song about "Fucking cunt nigger hitler"

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

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

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,

But got comma’s in my statement

51. don't over dramatize the whole scene cunt!

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Bigger genocide then hitler and the jews,

More deadly to the blacks than hitler was with the sleep gas

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Devil is jealous, cuz compared to me he aint nothin but a open cunt