This is a song about "My nigguhs"

These nigguhs they try and sign me

I just want somebody i can see

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

These nigguhs is not who they is online

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

That is my wish, my fantasy.

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

They just wanna dance