This is a song about "Nigger shoot"

She'll shoot at you with vocabulary

And i got a little big, keep it low key

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

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

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

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

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

Shoot first ask questions last

They could never understand

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

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

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

Dont come near cos i might just shoot

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route