This is a song about "Nigger niiger nigger"

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

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

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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