This is a song about "Nigger golf"

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

I am the one ...i am above the law out playin golf wid the judge,

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

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

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

I'm a battenberg nigger that plays for high stakes./

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

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

And these shape-shifting hoes

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/