This is a song about "My niiga"

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

So much to say a scrabble game

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Roll up niggas be like sex

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

First off congratulations on the win

This is my original, my validation

Round ma way niiga its sunny allday

I want to feel her in every way

Grab my knife and my gun

We have nothing in common

This niiga actin cray like he still in midsummer

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/