This is a song about "Nigger sucking"

I got there bitches sucking my penile

Run for cover and return fire

So drop the slam and let's get sick

You must be used to sucking dick,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

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

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Better yet they work my every nerve

Her dick-sucking was sicker than weezy's seizures/

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