This is a song about "Lynched nigger"

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

Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

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

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

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

Death hates the livin so the livins getting lynched

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Here they keep a rachet close

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it