This is a song about "Nigger nigger nigger"

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

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

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

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

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

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

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/