This is a song about "Full nigger kit"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

You feel it from your head to your toes

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Lil nigger- you think pricks like a gold digger you're told

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

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

To get them niggas while they laid back

Got a kit kat, better split that

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit