This is a song about "Nigger shoot"

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Who shoot them back at me

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

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

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

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

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

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir