This is a song about "Niggah a"

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

Just a new niggah tryna get the groove of things

The battle ain't over till the black man sings

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

When a niggah said your dismissed and you suck a mean dick

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

The science and the art, africa

Yup you got a lot a

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Its a challenge breaking a habit

Its gonna be a a test

Hold my tears i tried my best

It's a yes or a no

We still ride though