This is a song about "Nigger music"

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

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

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

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

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

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Got the passion for the music

You gone make me flip then split your shit

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

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid