This is a song about "Im a nigger"

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

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

Im a savage beat assassin

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Im focused on a bigger bank

Im like a tornado

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

And the last one, he's in the mirror

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Since im not suspect, im still a suspect

Optimism - wishin' make you too content