This is a song about "Fucking nigger"

Just caking and fucking

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

Dry land , but its my fucking

Why not me the same thing

And blast you with his fucking

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

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

Play with life like a game, so i'm a nigger with my own spinner

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

See boy she been in love

To fucking serious,

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

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