This is a song about "Nigger king"

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

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

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

Ho i kick it, i punt it like reggie roby or something

That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Here comes the next rap king

And yea we both coming