This is a song about "Nigger morphium"

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

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

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

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

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

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

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

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

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

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

Man i swear she's bad and she knows