This is a song about "Nigger dan caleb marvin"

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

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

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

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

Okay then how bout i go mad and say the waord nigger,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,