This is a song about "Nigger jim"

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

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

Nigger this, whitey that man i don't understand it,

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

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

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

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition