This is a song about "Nigger faggot"

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

You were never loved, faggot

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Worn by a queen or a faggot

But all i hear is "nigger nigger" my rhymes are sicker

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Antonym of amazing faggot you're terrible

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

And that i spent the night with her

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,