This is a song about "I ma nigger"

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Remember the spike ma, i know that you do.

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Get ma bitch on her knees, an i tell her suck then//

Here i go again, falling in love again

Little more weed, first class seats

I got a hulck in ma jeans

Can barely walk the city streets

I got a semi rapper in ma genes

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Okay then how bout i go mad and say the waord nigger,

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Straight to song writing the minute i get out ma bed

Convicted, ma mama predicted when i was addicted

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket