This is a song about "Nigger dan caleb marvin"

Say you through will all my foul ways

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

Play with life like a game, so i'm a nigger with my own spinner

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

There he goes on his face like a nigger can't skate.

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

Lil nigger- you think pricks like a gold digger you're told

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

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

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you