This is a song about "Nigger nigger bitch nigger nigger"

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

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

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

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Because bitch honestly

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Bitch you should see my wallet

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Saying they this and that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,