This is a song about "Nigger music"

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

There he goes on his face like a nigger can't skate.

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Got the passion for the music

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

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

My city's culture to the game now in existence

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