This is a song about "My nigger friend"

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

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

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

The day before is better than the present

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

My best friend died while i vacated,

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Nigga i ain't never scared

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

To my newly found friend

Stop it if you scared