This is a song about "Nigger love"

And i can't help but notice

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

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

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

But all i hear is "nigger nigger" my rhymes are sicker

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

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

Pocket racked up all big faces

// [bitch you get (no love)]

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

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

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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