This is a song about "Nigger niiger nigger"

Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter

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

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

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

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

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

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

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger