This is a song about "Natasha the nigger from ferguson"

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

The feelings from within that seemed to come from above

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

Who made a situation from what you see it's a problem

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

Just another dead nigger what the fuck do you expect from some one who

Flyer than the rest of them

Arise through the group you came from

Nigger this, whitey that man i don't understand it,

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get