This is a song about "Nigger jim"

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

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

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

My mission is to make em laugh, jim carey

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

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

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