This is a song about "Nigger jim"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

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

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

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

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

Now i'm back with one of my latest

The stand your ground laws, jim crow, just as racist,

My mission is to make em laugh, jim carey

You a lady boss, now you fly free

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor