This is a song about "Nigger niiger nigger"

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

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Okay then how bout i go mad and say the waord nigger,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it

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

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

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

But is you trynna be dinner

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

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes