This is a song about "Hot nigger"

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

This is like love, that you can never get

And i don't make no bed rock

Cause i'm always served hot

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

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

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

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

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

There must be a god

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,