This is a song about "My nigg"

They'll have to rename this one

Grab my knife and my gun

Got my head in my hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

We hustle to survive

See my pain through my eyes,

Through all the rain and the pain

My cash effected, my brain insane,

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Hopped over the fence, where the grass way greener

My demeanor, thirty years my senior