This is a song about "Nig nog"

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

Life’s a nig and i feel her

I call her, no answer

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Adapting with ease, just another reason/

Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer

I am a leader, and definitely not a follower

It's a nail and a tire: cross him and you're flat, that's exact

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

Block out all my habits

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

From above is my leader

Now my shit is like a crip sneaker

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

It's a nail and a tire: cross him and you're flat, that's exact