This is a song about "N gga"

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Of dust n feud ur #smoked n #played like #cigs n #blues bitch ya doomed

I lost my connection with my woman

To strengthen your defending 'n

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Cause i came to rain n' evaporate like smoke n' spark trees.

So y'all can cope n' touch

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

Lately been writing poems

Packing guns, n' tackling bums.