This is a song about "Fucking nigger"

I think found where your mind was

To fucking serious,

And blast you with his fucking

We no longer close or nothing

There he goes on his face like a nigger can't skate.

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Nigger this, whitey that man i don't understand it,

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

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

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot