This is a song about "Im a nigger"

Im focused on a bigger bank

And i ain't trying to land

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

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

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Cuz im a quick mutherfcker im a sick pig

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Since im not suspect, im still a suspect

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

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor