This is a song about "Ma nigger"

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

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

Isabella, ma bella

My all gold rolly or the

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

It'll blow ya mind

Ma raps ma ya go blind

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

More bitches in ma section,bad bitch trynna get ma attention

Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

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

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor