This is a song about "I wanna kill niggers"

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

Playboy, i don't own that man

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I wanna chill, i wanna chill, i wanna chill on sugar hill baby

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

I aint gonna kill them off/ imma let em kill themselves

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

Now i wanna kill her but yo, i gotta catch her first

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

Might wanna make an escape like mike, kill yourself like a stupid dike/

Wanna kill em like i killed that nanny

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I always get high have tome to kill